the after burn of being born
under each foot you lay
and overspace there is a grave
of something
an idea, a best friend, everything thats seen its end
and tonight you feel so alive
do you realize that when you lie
and look at the stars they've already burned out
so catch your breath and breathe now
while you still can
you said if i could befriend a thousand cancers, if things that killed could be cured, then i would live forever
there'd be no death, there'd be no birth
i said resurrect the dead in your head
and ask them about heaven
you said you already did and they told you
theres not one at all
nothing to do but haunt where you walk