And when the angels come They'll cut you down the middle To see if you're still there. To see if you're still there.
And underneath your ribs They'll find a heart-shaped locket, An old photograph Of you in Daddy's arms.
And then they'll sow you closed And give you back to the water From where we're all born From where we're all born
And you'll feed the ghosts And you'll feed the living You will be a stranger And you'll be a friend
You'll be the leper You'll be the healer You'll be the hero And the tragedy
And when they sew you closed They'll give you back to the water From where we're all born From where we're all born
When they burn your body All that's left is sand crystals Two tiny handfuls All the rest is water, water, water
All you need to know Is you are born of water You are made of water You are merely water, water, water
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