Couldn't speak of a need for an ending Couldn't dream of the journey impending Disbelief, within grief but pretending It gets better It gets better Hesitate at the gates of the pass through Memories, on a screen being reviewed Finding out, every doubt - reading the truth From this letter, this death letter Living another agenda Passively an offender Living another agenda The last call How will I follow? Dying a frantic believer Dying a frantic believer Without time, do you lie in the rapture? Or has the light flickered out ever after? Without a cure, we unsure keep lamenting It's not better, it's not better Living another agenda Passively an offender Living another agenda The last call How will I follow? Dying a frantic believer Dying a frantic believer In the end, the clock is unfolding... We're comfortable with nothing or we're anxiously, coming clean, hoping that you're pleased by what you see The last call How will I follow? Dying a frantic believer Dying a frantic believer