Thomas Alva Waiting

when you're dead when your ghost leaves your head

when your head leaves your body

I'll be there I'll be lighter than air

I'll be some how applauding

lately by your grave I sit and wait

waiting for that very special day,

that you pass away

when you die when the spark leaves your eye

when your eye leaves your socket

I'll be there I'll be lighter than air pulling pride from my pocket

creeping in the evening while you sleep

singing while you're breathing in the deep

hoping you decease

Thomas Alva waiting... for your expiration...

your final resignation... Thomas Alva waiting

and while I wait I contemplate all the weeks and days all the time I've wasted worryin, when I could've been, with my elefriends

having all the greatest times...

were I alive, I wouldn't kill any more time,

I'd savor every single moment at least I'd tryThomas Alva waiting... for your expiration...

your final resignation... Thomas Alva waitingThomas Alva waiting... for your expiration...

your final resignation... Thomas Alva waiting

when you're dead when your ghost leaves your head

when your head leaves your body

I'll be there I'll be lighter than air

I'll be some how applauding

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