Ginger is scattered
As a spice
Similar to ashes
Of passed life
Seemingly separate
Two that are different from one
But they could not be more related
They create what will be created
Earth spins east
Faster than my head on 5 shots of whiskey
Hearts still beat
And when my bones disintegrate, will you miss me
Don't be scared
Have no fear
When the end is near
It'll come and it'll go
Take comfort in recycling
Your body won't be whole
Some it will feed the deer
And some of it will provide water
To the musketeers
For years
And years
Maybe you'll grow a tree
Or maybe a canopy
Or possibly a river bed
A patch of moss to rest your head
They may seem insignificant
Things you pass by everyday
But once you're gone and your body spreads
You'll help someone somewhere to stay
Earth spins east
Faster than my head on 5 shots of whiskey
Hearts still beat
And when my bones disintegrate, will you miss me
Don't be scared
Have no fear
When the end is near
It'll come and it'll go
Take comfort in recycling
Your body won't be whole
Some it will feed the deer
And some of it will provide water
To musketeers
For years
And years
And years