I always told myself that there were better things

I always told everybody don't worry about death

Death comes whenever it wants to come

And that's how I remember everything

So, lemme hear what you know about that

Can't make my mind up

I feel dead already

Life is beautiful

You're infatuated

She's been looking past me

Love will you keep you waiting

Will you change your mind?

Do you think you're ready?

Do you?

Do you?

I think nowadays though, the more general idea

The more plausible idea to many people

Is that when we die, we just cease to be

That's all there is to it