Whether its goodnight
Or just another goodbye
Perhaps the same still
Like hello it's a lie

Here in the space between
Waiting in the hall
A line stretches before me
And I shall wait, just a little more

What purpose could there be?
The flashes that keep me awake
Before it all began
It seems it was too late

I would suppose
That it's just as well
For everyone is heaven
And I am hell