This is the time to die

I'm not someone on whom to rely

Chances come and chances go

This is letting go

I feel the tightening of the dawn

The creation of something I've sung

No one goes back 'cause they're all there

Are you everywhere

Becoming who you think you are

In order to do your part

In the multi-dimensional scheme

You'll know what I mean

This is the time to die

I'm not someone on whom to rely

Chances come and chances go

This is letting you know

I'm almost where I'll never be

This cutting off of fare like a string

A line that falls to the floor

And I'm not me anymore

 

 



written by John Frusciante © 2004 Niandra La Des Music / BMI