We Still Might Be Dying - Zombie Apocalypse

Like rubble in your hands

Similar to my well-laid plans

I’m here now, rebar

Sticking through my ribs

Caught in the blast

Stop time with our eyes

Free from the past, from the future

From waking life

One more time before we die

We stand across a stillness that we spawn

As chaos reigns

Love braids us so we carry on

Dig your claws into the moment

Sink your teeth.

Feel the warmth run down your cheeks

Devouring the bittersweet

In the cacophony

Hold on to me, and I’ll hold on to you

As we hurtle toward the sun

And certain doom

But I feel a spark in you, and I know you sense the same

So make this pact with me and let’s run

Two particles in the wave

Making stillness

Even if just in a dream

But the real world is on the horizon

It’s waiting

It’s waiting for you and me

«Nobody goes on forever and ever and ever.

And you’re not, I’m not going to go

on…»

«Is he dead?»

«Uh, yeah.»