What Happens Now? - Porcupine Tree

So I got all these things, but so what?

In the end you can’t take them with you

You think you can save my soul?

Well Ok…

Tell me, with all your conviction

What happens now?

Well I could be boarding an aircraft

With a bomb concealed in somebody’s briefcase

And my body will spread through the heavens, across the sky

And my ashes will fall through the cloudburst

What happens now?

What happens now?