the last man don't stay awake, just close your eyes stay hypnotized by the sights the sounds of the many ones and ones among us zeros ahead, and behind an infinite path of ones a screaming crowd of solitude walks behind its falling away from you through the hands of the fateful few watch the sands pass the glass filling less then they did in the past what's left at the end of time the edge of thought, piece of mind these holes can't be filled with just any thrill everyday in the morning I get up to the sound of crying clowns better light those laughs before the attack grab a pack, sit and relax let it go release into the flow rolling grass, light up then pass by the glow of my phone the road is my home broken down I'll see you around here we go they already know zeros made of stone dead inside our homes crack the code drive off the road watch the world explode dream of fire that glows in the evenings I get up grab my friends as night descends living big time we lost our minds the roads home are unknowns every day we get up feeling hero then deflate to zero knock us down with the edge of its hand life loves the last man here we go they already know zeros made of stone dead inside our homes crack the code drive off that road watch the world explode dream of fire that glows sip that drink in your hand, we've got no plans tried to take a stand, and met a madman let's run through the woodland, hop in the van hear the high command, ignore the strongman feel your mind expand, past the back of the van out past the lowlands let's meet the snowman he lives in no-man's land, outside of Spokane wait maybe past the Rio Grande, that's too far out man rest outside now and dream of green with me stay so long we'll sleep in the sea that old blue friend, all that's left in the end forever friendly waving goodbye so high man floating past the blue expanse enter the dark leave no chance as we step outside our rooms the stillness of silent tombs we didn't want to let it go we couldn't reach out and take hold feels like they'll never lose control they buried us with mountains of coal we didn't want to let it go we couldn't reach out and take hold feels like they'll never lose control they buried us with mountains of coal remember them well ring the final bell poison the last well leave us, here in hell there's no time for talk tremble when we walk march across that chalk scatter like a flock there's no time for talk tremble when we walk march across that chalk scatter like a flock there's no time for talk tremble when we walk march across that chalk scatter like a flock there's no time for talk tremble when we walk march across that chalk scatter like a flock