He spends his days
Locked away
Up there in his room
A kingdom built of isolation
A room of solitude
Isolated from it all
He's coping with the pain
Deep inside it eats away
At his lungs and heart and brain
Never knowing
If tomorrow will be his last day
Never knowing
If these words will be the last he'll say
One last dream to bring to life
No more plans to compromise
One last hope, a grand design
By the architect of the skies
One last thing, before you go
Tell your story, let us know
Share with us your dreams and plans
Eternity comes far too soon
A sudden stress
He gasps for air
As time is running short
His grand design
It can not fail
There is nothing left to lose
He grabs the pen
He draws the line
The work is soon complete
One final strain
The dream is done
Eternity can wait
Hands are failing
Eyes are blinded
By the growing pain
Soon in slumber
He'll be sleeping
Never wake again
One last dream to bring to life
No more plans to compromise
One last hope, a grand design
By the architect of the skies
One last thing, before you go
Tell your story, let us know
Share with us your dreams and plans
Eternity comes far too soon
One last dream to bring to life
No more plans to compromise
One last hope, a grand design
By the architect of the skies
One last thing, before you go
Tell your story, let us know
Share with us your dreams and plans
Eternity comes far too soon