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Wait for,
Wait for me

 I've lost
Sight of the living

These days
they say
He's so
So transparent

I'm trying my best
to keep my cool,
Is anybody
Even listening,

 The more I breath
The less I see
That I don't have
the capacity to speak

I can't stand the taste of being gone
Nor the subtle air of my absence

Hey, I've changed
From my six foot slumber
So you better,
Believe in me
Because that's right
I've changed
From my six foot sleep
Darling, You better
Remember me

My life was an open book
And if I must reiterate
My life was an open book
I was living page by page
And if I must reiterate
I've seem to have lost my place

I guess dying was the best thing
To ever actually happen to me,
And I have a feeling even you,
Even you would have to agree