Museum Ofaudio - Last Day (Official Audio)

“Last Day” by Museum Ofaudio. Written, performed, and produced by Museum Ofaudio. © 2026 Museum Ofaudio. All Rights Reserved. Lyrics: Alarm went off, but the air felt heavy, Sun sat crooked, and my hands weren’t steady, Phone kept buzzing, everybody acted normal, But the sky looked wrong in a way I couldn’t verbal, Stepped outside, heard a siren in the distance, Watched a stranger drop his phone and start sprinting, Traffic locked up; everybody looking upward, News anchor swallowed every word before he muttered, Comet inbound, no chance of interception, Whole world froze at the end of that sentence, All these years chasing checks, chasing mentions, Now the clock says I got hours to collect them, What’s a bank account worth when the bank won’t be standing, What’s a long-term plan when the planet quits planning, I spent half my life pretending I was bulletproof, Now I gotta fit a lifetime, n an afternoon, If this was my last day, I got a whole lot left to say, All the words I kept on mute, All the love I pushed away, Last day, Last day, Nothing left for me to fake, If the ending’s gonna find me, Let it find me wide awake, Called the people I neglected, let the silence get broken, Said the things I kept delaying like the words were expensive, Every grudge lost its grip when the sky got closer, Funny how revenge looks small when the whole thing’s over, Drove past stores with the windows kicked open, People stealing things that wouldn’t be there in the morning, Some were drinking, some were screaming, some were holding strangers, Everybody meets the ending speaking different languages, Parked the car where I could watch the skyline bending, Took a breath, tried to bargain with the ending, Then I stopped, if there’s Somebody who can hear me, You’ve been here the whole time, I just refused to listen clearly, No clean speech, no cathedral, no rehearsed prayer, Just a man with his regrets and the truth laid bare, If the comet gets my body, it can have what it came for, But it doesn’t get the pieces I was finally made of, If this was my last day, I got a whole lot left to say, All the words I kept on mute, All the love I pushed away, Last day, Last day, Nothing left for me to fake, If the ending’s gonna find me, Let it find me wide awake, Last day, Last day, Whole life in an afternoon, And somehow, it finally felt, Like enough.