When you die
I've heard your life, your life flashes before your eyes
Though it seems like the end is chasing me
That is not, not the thing i see
For me
It is a protracted ride, going through my wasted life
All that could have been
All the possibilities that lay back then
The dreams that never came to be
The potential lovers, who never loved me
All the chances that i'd waste
All the chances i'd never take
The rejection that always followed
All the failures i couldn't take
That marked me
Never would let me be free
What i wanted, wanted to believe
Doesn't make it any truer to me
Than it was back then
When i hit send
All that's left is a requiem
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