When I Die

When I die I want to travel light Arrange my limbs so I catch the satellite Don't cry I promise that I'll get it right I've been practicing my whole life I'm fine I'll become a different kind All this distance here And the bending light In time As some forces did collide Into her arms arrived And it was alright Now, I feel light In the dark I stare What could hide in there Now, I feel light In the dark I stared What fool hides in there