Ash to Urn

Your mind's as made up as your face

Unprepared for the chase

I pull you towards me naturally

So careful not to tie your tongue

Lies virile and young

I pull you towards me naturally

You couldn't suffer, couldn't learn

You couldn't wait, then lost your turn

Nothing ventured, nothing earned

Your ash to urn, ash to urn

You think that you're on your way up

Elevator's stuck

I'll boost you through your hatch to

Climb for help (you will climb for help)

Your mouth is dry as you yell

Dust off another look and leap the shelf

You're ash to urn

Second inning, second base

You smirk at me from your second face

I'm lurking in 3-D as you're falling from grace

Cause you're ash to urn

You're ash to urn, ash to urn