Lyrics:
Tell me the words slowly once again,
So I can savor them.
Time flies like an arrow through the wind.
It will pierce your heart in the end.
Tell me the words so I’ll remember them,
So I can recite them,
When I’m standing over your grave
I will say:
We are all made of particles, as are all things in the universe.
So whether we breathe or decay, it doesn’t make much difference.
Since we’re all made of tiny quarks, as are all things in the universe.
When we say we have met death, we’re just moving on to what’s next.
Part of us goes in the ground, and part of us reaches the sky.
Parts of us are always in the dark, while parts of us are always in the light.
Really, all of us are always in the light. All of us are always in the light.
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