| Song | Final Resting Place |
| Artist | Southgang |
| Album | Group Therapy |
| 作曲 : Harte, Walker | |
| (lyrics：j. harte, music：b. walker) | |
| It's been almost a year ago, that i felt that cold wind blow. | |
| Swept in, took a friend, stole him from my life. | |
| Left me standin' broken down, alone and mystified. | |
| Sometimes i stare into the heavens, up into the star lit sky. | |
| Wondering if there's someone out there, | |
| Watching over all of us, with a place for you and i. | |
| (chorus) | |
| What happens when the lights go out? | |
| Is there something more to find? | |
| Or will we be just memories left behind in time? | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait, until we fade into the darkness, | |
| Into the final resting place? | |
| If my time should come tomorrow, | |
| Will there be a path to follow? | |
| If my time should come tomorrow, | |
| Will i see a friendly face? | |
| If there was just a way i could find some kind of rhyme | |
| To the questions (ooh ooh) that echo in my mind. | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait until we fade, into the darkness, | |
| Into the final resting place? | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait until we fade into the final resting place? |
| zuò qǔ : Harte, Walker | |
| lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker | |
| It' s been almost a year ago, that i felt that cold wind blow. | |
| Swept in, took a friend, stole him from my life. | |
| Left me standin' broken down, alone and mystified. | |
| Sometimes i stare into the heavens, up into the star lit sky. | |
| Wondering if there' s someone out there, | |
| Watching over all of us, with a place for you and i. | |
| chorus | |
| What happens when the lights go out? | |
| Is there something more to find? | |
| Or will we be just memories left behind in time? | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait, until we fade into the darkness, | |
| Into the final resting place? | |
| If my time should come tomorrow, | |
| Will there be a path to follow? | |
| If my time should come tomorrow, | |
| Will i see a friendly face? | |
| If there was just a way i could find some kind of rhyme | |
| To the questions ooh ooh that echo in my mind. | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait until we fade, into the darkness, | |
| Into the final resting place? | |
| Is there an answer? | |
| Or must we wait until we fade into the final resting place? |