When we die, we go into the arms of those that remember us...
We are home now, out of our heads, out of our minds
Out of this world, out of our time...

Are you drowning or waving?
I just want you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along...

So we move, we change by the speed of the choices that we make
And the barriers are all self-made
That's so retrograde...

Are you drowning or waving?
I just need you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along...

I am alive, I'm awake to the trials and confusion we create
There are times when I feel we're about to break
When there's too much to say...

We are home now, out of our heads, out of our minds
Out of this world, we're out of this time
We're out of this time
Out of this time
Out of this time...

written by: Steven S. DeKnight; transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com). . Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/113deadthings.html