This could be

Oh the end of all things

Oh the start of always

What remains

When our bodies have gone

What are we

When all our plots are faded

Will we say we've made it

Finding out

Where the others have gone

And all along

We were part of a great plan

Without time to notice

This was all we could stand

I will belong

If I'm doing what I can

I'm more than a moment

As I return to the land

See you there

See you there

Roll down the aisle

You were bold to go first

With a fist of the earth

The shortest mile

And the quiet it brings

It's the end of all things

Roll down the aisle

You were bold to go first

With a fist of the earth

The shortest mile

And the quiet it brings

It's the end of all things

This could be

Oh the end of all things

Oh the start of always

Life remains

All the lights are still

When our bodies have gone