If I die, become a tree
Please don't be angry if they come for me
And mill me to timber for that house by the sea
I'd gladly be the floorboards underneath their feet
I'd echo their laughter down my halls
Do my duty holding up their walls
I've given anger and witnessed joy
Now let me be a race track for dogs and toys
Put all you expect down on the page
Tear it to pieces and throw it away
All of these actions are one and the same
Everything passes, passes away
So if I divide to atoms and matter
Energy stretching towards Saturn
I'll look back on this pale blue place
Forever embedded with the outline of her face
Say goodbye to logic and reason
You won't need them this unending season
Say goodbye to logic and reason
You won't need them, you won't need them