Philosophical

The sky is falling 
It's the reaper calling 
A slow reminder of 
How fragile life can be 
My best of wishes 
But I'm not superstitious 
That light in the tunnel 
Is the train coming for me 
 
Yea' whatever 
I've got nothing clever to say 
Come whenever 
Same old news as yesterday 
Nothing strange to me 
Knowing where I'll spend eternity 
It's too late now for me 
To change my ways 
 
Hope for the best 
But expect the rest 
Life is an exercise 
In duality 
Be the man with the plan 
Or his biggest fan 
Whatever makes you smile 
In your reality...