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Muse - Thoughts of a dying atheist

eerie whispers
trapped beneath my pillow
won't let me sleep
your memories

i know you're in this room
i'm sure i heard you sigh
floating in-between
where our worlds collide

it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see

i know the moments near
and there's nothing we can do
look through a faithless eye
are you afraid to die

it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see

it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see
and it scares the hell out of me
and the end is all i can see
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