The Last Living Cry For Help

The last living cry for help...
What if I told you it was mine?
Would you, if I don't believe myself?
Having learned I was just left behind...

The last living cry for help...
Was there really any cry at all?
As far as I really know, I felt...
The cry was still in me as it dissolved...

( Chorus)
There is waste all around, as I raise my hands! Oh yeah...
Feet pinned to the ground, as I raise my hands! Oh yeah...
There ain't much to be said, when everyone is dead... Oh no...
These sights all around, got my face in my hands! Oh yeah...
When there is no sound, my cry has no chance! Oh yeah...
There ain't much to be done, cause there is no one... Oh no...

The last living cry for help...
Would rather save its breath...
There is no such thing as health...
Just surviving the day would be best...

The last breathing thing...
Well chances are it could be me...
Would like to forget this entire thing...
Is this what its like to be completely free?

( Chorus)

The last living cry in the twilight...
And can't remember my name,
or where I'm from,
doesn't really matter cause its all the same...
If I did? What a difference it would make... ( Ha ha...)
Just for my sake, I should stop looking inside,
cause I'm alone now, quite afraid to break...
The last living cry to see the twilight...

( Chorus)

With the sky in my hands... It burns like before...
No one will come... What am I waiting for?
With the sky in my hands... It aches as always...
No one will come... Break me from my days...
With my face in my hands... I break like before...
I will sink deep in the sands... I've become so torn...
With the sky in my hands...
With the sky in my eyes...
There are still memories inside of paradise...
With the tear in my eyes...
With the tear in my heart...
With no place to go, I'm a long way from the start...