The Art Of Dying

Unbecome and unborn

Slipping off the uniform

Missing from the chain-gang

Nothing isn't anything

Nothing isn't one place

Streets of gold in outer space

Let your fragile mind go

Forget you are

Forget you know

Forget the song

Forget the show

The clear-light drop begins to flow

And we don't have to talk about it now

Mani padme hum for now

Wow

Padma siddhi om for now

Everything you make here

Hide behind the bones you wear

Making such a long climb

Nothing isn't anytime

Nothing isn't one place

Gilded throne in outer space

Let you fragile mind go

Forget you are

Forget you know

Forget the song

Forget the show

The clear light drop begins to flow

And we don't have to talk about it now

Mani padme hum for now

Wow

Padma siddhi om for now