at the end of days at the end of time when the sun burns out will any of this matter who will be there to remember who we were who will be there to know that any of this had meaning for us and in retrospect i ll say we ve done no wrong who are we to judge what s right and what has purpose for us with designs upon ourselves to do no wrong running wild unaware of what might come of us the sun was born and so it shall die so only shadows comfort me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me each day shall end as it begins and though you re far away from me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me the sun was born and so it shall die so only shadows comfort me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me each day shall end as it begins and though you re far away from me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me without a thought i will see everything eternal forget that once we were just dust from heavens far as we were forged we shall return perhaps someday i will remember us and wonder who we were the sun was born and so it shall die so only shadows comfort me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me each day shall end as it begins and though you re far away from me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me the sun was born and so it shall die so only shadows comfort me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me each day shall end as it begins and though you re far away from me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me