Scatter my ashes on familiar roads
Passed cars, 'neath tarps, and saplings all lined up
Big red barns, scrapped for parts
All succumbed to thin, green arms
To the mind, it's unkind
To unravel what it's like to cross that line
How swiftly souls are born and broken too
The immaterial will wait for you
How swiftly souls are born and broken too
The immaterial will wait for you
Don't do what I have done
And shuffle off this mortal coil before your time has come
This aching for freedom keeps your stomach empty
This pressure to please you keeps my senses numb
I'm not ready to go under
I can barely breathe above the water
Spare me the campy porno eyes
I'm not ready to have your baby
We're just having fun, we're young and pretty
Darling, you're setting me on fire