| My Coffin |
|---|
| Dear blue sky |
| Are you afraid to die |
| Do you fear you’ll never see the morning? |
| And the twilight comes |
| And you lose your sun |
| Does it come to you without a warning? |
| When the brain waves stop |
| How will I know? |
| When the carbon bonds that hold me |
| Start to go |
| Is there someone buried |
| Beneath this skin? |
| Is he free when I am lost |
| In my coffin |
| Dear moonlight |
| When you shine at night |
| Do you fear you’ll use up your resources? |
| With the sun as king |
| Do you feel third string |
| When the higher powers run their courses? |
| When the rain falls down |
| What brings it back? |
| Opens the resurrected cloud |
| From white to black |
| It’s a second birth |
| For dying skin |
| In my coffin |
| In my coffin |
| Hey, resurrection |
| Hey, hey, resurrection |
| Hey |
| Resurrection comes |
| But death comes first |
| All of our entitlements and rights drive the hearse |
| Through maker’s death |
| Death is unmade |
| And when I lose myself I’m safe |
| In my coffin |
| Me and my coffin |
