Lyric discussion by jejunegrrl 

Cover art for Angels and Saints lyrics by Neverending White Lights

We are all walking around waiting for the inevitable. I think he finds comfort in this... "There is a voice repeating the same Words about how my life will end" "And when they speak I feel calm"

He's waiting to return to the "darkness" from whence he came, before "life came along and ruined it all".