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Well oh well, here I am. We were born in our mothers arms
But we have since grown
When you die, I'll be by your side, and I hope to see your soul
Slowly deplete to nothing at all
I know you're not afraid, but I think you will be someday;
When we learn to measure how far these bones can go
Well oh well, here I am. I'm still alive, and I think
I'll stay for awhile