Should I lie down or stand up

and walk around again?



My eyes finally wide open up

My eyes finally wide open shut

To find the found the sound

that hears the touch of my tears

Smells the taste of all we waste

could feed the others



But we smother each other with the nectar

and pucker the sour bittersweet weather

It blows through our trees, swims through our seas

Flies through the last gasp we left on this earth

It's a long lonely journey from death to birth

Should I die again? Should I die around 



Pounds of matter wheeling through space

I know I'll never know until I come face to face

with my own cold dead face, with my own wooden case



It's a long lonely journey from death to birth

It's a long lonely journey from death to birth

It's a long lonely journey from death to birth

It's a long lonely journey from death to birth