Hey these may be the final words   We may ever get to say   So let's not worry about small regrets   It's too late for that anyway      Hey you eternal optimist   Have you still not had enough?   No place left to hang your trust   Shattered illusions fade to dust      If you could show me a true sign   That shining light that leads me down   A path I'd been in search of former life   I never saw but should have known      Hey you melancholy clown   Tell me how the story ends   Will it become another tragic tale   or nothing left here to retent      An ironic twist of fate   A scary view so far away   Yet I search the gray tomorrow   And wonder where you've gone   Some doors are better left unopened   Some things are better left unseen   Once you set it all in motion   Things will never be the same      Never be the same