When I Die

When I die

I want to travel light

Or rinse my hands

So I catch the satellite

Don't cry

I promise that I'll get it right

I've been practicing my whole life

When I'm fine

I become a different man

All these distances and abandoned light

In time, passing forces did collide

Into her arms of rot

And it was alright

Now I, I feel right

What would death steal that could harm me?

Now I feel right

In the darkest lair

I feel right again