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I remember
My dropping on the grey carpet on
the top step
giving me his best guess
Me the burning question stressing 
and concerning me and
Turning me wet mess
probably nothing
I get it, I'm
I know it's stupid to be scared
But these days are past us and nobody seems to care
It's like we're sprinting a brick wall we're pretending isn't there
What happens we hit it?
Do we split into a bits
Or do we come as a bullfrog and talk in ribbits?
What is it? 
What is it? is it?
You got the answer so give it, so it, so give it
Don't lie, what happens we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from what I've been
thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta really not religious it's a
I roll a of dice
the thought of paradise is very nice
In my heart I know I don't in magic
So I'm thinking maybe death is like eternal TV
Or returning to the state before birth
Absorbed the earth
The fewer hours left the more worth
I admit that it's difficult to think
I think got a little bit of doubt
You don't get to hide it even if you shout
Not a on the planet gets to wiggle out
And he that I know that's it's tough to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't cause

That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, long
That isn't for a long, long, long, long

Life fast
Made the mistake of blinking, twenty years
Now I'm sitting in my living room in with father
We bother doing Christmas in the Bay any longer
It's first time we've had this conversation
He "It's tough to take in
I know we're not quite
But we've reached age where we should probably arrangements
We could take it several
We could the house
We can't work forever, eventually money run out
That's a spot taking a would help
 us cover
Which would make it to leave something for you and your brother"
Stop, can't you
Every that you paid for me
All this power to a dream
All this privilege not to crave
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's easy to act like cash means shit if
You lacked it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a 
and pass back a
of all the happiness you gave to me
And I will make you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We paint our A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
Tear up the and we take a seat
Making a
Famous or not, we from the plot
Every day when a new night
I ride around the sun on this big blue
I get a bit further from the kid Paul
And I get a bit to the big brick wall
But since up to that fence
I can run my fingers against
all the and mortar and sense
That it's not so cold and so
And I'm mournful I've known that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm heading through this portal
born to return to home we're all born to be mincemeat
Everything except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me it's been the since the fifties
He always love the city but dammit he'll miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I that it's sad 
but please
Don't dwell on it Dad,

That isn't for a long, long
That isn't for a long, long
That for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, long