We'll be gone

We're all so small
Like tears in the rain
Like sleet in the street
Like a minor headache

We'll be gone in a second
Our blood will dry out
And like the razor that loved us
we will be left out

It's too late
And I'm still awake
Maybe someday I can forgive myself
For every breath I take

Mankind's in a struggle
Men kill what the catch
We fear the dark and our dreams
But we fear the mirror the most