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when youâre dead when your ghost leaves your head
when your head leaves your body
I'll be there I'll be lighter than air
I'll be some how applauding
lately by your grave I sit and wait
waiting for that very special day,
that you pass away
when you die when the spark leaves your eye
when your eye leaves your socket
I'll be there I'll be lighter than air pulling pride from my pocket
creeping in the evening while you sleep
singing while youâre breathing in the deep
hoping you decease
Thomas Alva waiting...for your expirationâ¦
your final resignation...Thomas Alva waiting
and while I wait I contemplate all the weeks and days all the time I've wasted worryin, when I could've been, with my elefriends
having all the greatest timesâ¦
were I alive, I wouldnât kill any more time,
I'd savor every single moment at least I'd try
Thomas Alva waiting...for your expirationâ¦
your final resignation...Thomas Alva waiting x2