Speed of Soul (Querox Remix)

Death is not the greatest loss

The greatest loss is what dies inside us

While we're still alive

You didn't even take time to notice

The distinct lack of color

Lives lost to the plague in this rat race

And the only difference between yourself

And the crazy man who stalks Main Street

And you found yourself

In this pit of souls

It's like a dead bird

Victim of a hit and run

Left on the roadside to rot and be reclaimed

By the concrete and soil

Can't you see?

Death is not the greatest loss

The greatest loss is what dies inside us

While we're still alive

You didn't even take time to notice

The distinct lack of color

Lives lost to the plague in this rat race

And the only difference between yourself

And the crazy man who stalks Main Street

He found himself on a park bench

And you found yourself