Death To Birth

Made too many, too little, too late Should I lie in the dirt, still in the dark? Or walk around again? One last song i'll write, while I don't get along My eyes feel lonely, why don't they shine? Cause I've finally found my cell As I touch my tears Smells the taste, full of waste But feel the others They smother each other then let them pucker their cell Sugar sweet weather goes through our trees Swims through our seas, flies to the last gasp left On this earth It's a long lonely journey from death to birth Should I die again? Should I die around? The pounds of matter wailing from space I know I'll never know until I come face to faith With my own cold, dead face In my own wooden case You are with me, with me, lonely, alone, alone and I lie I'm a mourning you Ready for a long lonely journey It's a long lonely journey from death to... It's a long lonely journey from death from death to birth Oh, it's a long lonely journey from death to... Birth