I was daydreaming
About my end
I found it gruesomely
I knew it completely
That I was small
As I looked up to see
Isn't it perfect?
To have death in sight
Isn't it worth it?
To have peace of mind
I don't need a place to go
When I give up the ghost
Tulips of the spring should grow
As I decompose
The moon it was freeing
Dispersing light
Upon us as we breathed
And thought it was fleeting
I felt the power
The universe bequeaths
Isn't it perfect?
To have death in sight
Isn't it worth it?
To have peace of mind
Isn't it perfect
To have death in sight
Isn't it worth?
To have peace of mind
I don't need a place to go
When I give up the ghost
Tulips of the spring should grow
As I decompose
I don't need a place to go
When I give up the ghost
Tulips of the spring should grow
As I decompose