The Last Thing

I'm collapsing, breaking down
Silently onto the ground
Above me the azure sky
The last thing I see in my life

A swallow makes a little cry
As I look up for the last time
There won't be a miracle
There's really nothing more to come

And all metaphysical
Unmasks itself now
Did we have each other enough
Did we connect deep enough

I'm collapsing, just now
Falling without a sound
An orange sunbeam on the rye
The last thing I see in my life

And noone's even bothered
Wether I even worked
Or felt something like happiness
As I lose out on this heart attack

And all metaphysical
Unmasks itself now
Did we have each other enough?
Did we connect deep enough?