Two Lips

I was daydreaming about my end I found it gruesomely I knew it completely That I was small as I looked up to see Isn't it perfect to have death in sight? Isn't it worth it to have peace of mind? I don't need a place to go When I give up the ghost Tulips in my spring should grow As I decompose And I was freeing Dispersing light upon us as we breathe When I was fleeing I felt the power The universe bequeaths Isn't it perfect to have death in sight? Isn't it worth it to have peace of mind? Is it perfect to have death in sight? Is it worth it to have peace of mind? I don't need a place to go (to go, to go, to go) When I give up the ghost Tulips in my spring should grow (to go, to go, to go) As I decompose I don't need a place to go (to go, to go, to go) When I give up the ghost Tulips in my spring should grow (to go, to go, to go) As I decompose (To go, to go, to go) (To go, to go, to go) (To go, to go, to go) (To go, to go, to go)