text: I wanna fall inside your ghost
  And fill up every hole inside my mind
  And I want everyone to know
  That I am half a soul divided
  Sometimes, we will die
  And sometimes, we will fly away
  Either way, youre by my side
  Until my dying days
  And if Im not there and Im far away
  I said, Dont be afraid
  I said, Dont be afraid
  Were going home
  I wanna strip myself of breath
  A breathless piece of death Ive made for you
  A mortal rotting piece of song
  Will help me carry on, but at least you heard
  Oh, sometimes, we will die
  And sometimes, we will fly away
  Either way, youre by my side
  Until my dying days
  And if Im not there and Im far away
  I said, Dont be afraid
  I said, Dont be afraid
  Were going home
  So the hearse ran out of gas, a passenger person grabbed a map
  And the driver inside it contrived a new route to save the past
  And checked his watch and grabbed a cab, a beautifully plain taxi cab
  A cab, had a cleared out back and two men started to unpack
  Driving once again, but now this time, there were three men
  And then I heard one of them say I know the night will turn to gray
  I know the stars will start to fade when all the darkness fades away
  We had to steal him from his fate so he could see another day.
  And then I cracked open my box, someone must have picked the lock
  A little light revealed the spot where my fingernails had fought
  Then I pushed it open more, pushing up against the door
  Then I sat up off the floor, and found the breath I was searching for
  Then there were three men up front, all I saw were backs of heads
  And then I asked Am I alive and well, or am I dreaming dead?
  Then one turned around to say Were driving toward the morning sun
  Where all your blood is washed away and all you did will be undone.
  I said, Dont be afraid
  I said, Dont be afraid
  Oh, oh