| Song | The Last One Alive |
| Artist | VAST |
| Album | Music for People |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There’s a place not that far from here, where people go when their dreams have died. | |
| As I walk from its faceless streets | |
| I must be the last one alive. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You're not with me. | |
| Numb my mind with this fantasy, watching people live and die on screen. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You’re not with me. | |
| Where are you? | |
| I'm free. | |
| You left me high and dry; it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won't find me cause | |
| I’ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave | |
| There’s a place from where | |
| I just arrived and | |
| I escaped the last one alive | |
| Where are you? | |
| You’re not with me where are you? | |
| I’m free. | |
| You left me high and dry; it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won't find me cause | |
| I’ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave |
| There' s a place not that far from here, where people go when their dreams have died. | |
| As I walk from its faceless streets | |
| I must be the last one alive. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me. | |
| Numb my mind with this fantasy, watching people live and die on screen. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me. | |
| Where are you? | |
| I' m free. | |
| You left me high and dry it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won' t find me cause | |
| I' ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave | |
| There' s a place from where | |
| I just arrived and | |
| I escaped the last one alive | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me where are you? | |
| I' m free. | |
| You left me high and dry it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won' t find me cause | |
| I' ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave |
| There' s a place not that far from here, where people go when their dreams have died. | |
| As I walk from its faceless streets | |
| I must be the last one alive. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me. | |
| Numb my mind with this fantasy, watching people live and die on screen. | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me. | |
| Where are you? | |
| I' m free. | |
| You left me high and dry it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won' t find me cause | |
| I' ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave | |
| There' s a place from where | |
| I just arrived and | |
| I escaped the last one alive | |
| Where are you? | |
| You' re not with me where are you? | |
| I' m free. | |
| You left me high and dry it changed me. | |
| You lied to me, now | |
| I am angry. | |
| And if the sun comes in your room and awakes you from your vanity you won' t find me cause | |
| I' ll be atop a mountain | |
| Pissing on your grave |