I’ve skipped out on decades
I’ve written out directions on how to get back
But they can’t seem to hear me,
So I’m stuck on the line
My abilities are on hold,
For I would be breaking a natural law
I can’t seem to grasp
The fact that I died
I held on still
For any chance they lost
So I can come up
Dirty and quiet
While I’m on my line
And watching you survive
I’ll help if I can
Until you die too
