The doctor says I'm dyingI die a little every dayBut he's got no prescription that couldTake my death awayThe doctor says it don't look so goodIt's terminalSome folks die in offices one day at a timeThey could live a hundred yearsBut their soul's already deadDon't let your spirit die before your body doesWe're terminal, we're terminalWe're terminal We are, we are the living soulsWith terminal hearts, terminal partsFlickering like candles, shimmering like candlesWe're fatally flawed, we're fatally flawed Whenever I start cursing at the traffic or the phoneI remind myself that we have all got cancer in our bonesDon’t yell at the dead, show a little respectIt’s terminal, it's terminal We are, we are the living soulsWith terminal hearts, terminal partsFlickering like candles, shimmering like candlesWe're fatally flawed, we're fatally flawed
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Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dustFor our days here are like grassWe flourish like a flower of the fieldThe wind blows and it is goneAnd its place remembers it no moreNaked we came from our mother’s wombAnd naked we will departFor we bring nothing into the worldAnd we take nothing awayFor we bring nothing into the worldAnd we take nothing away We are, we are the living soulsWith terminal hearts, terminal partsFlickering like candles, shimmering like candlesWe're fatally flawed in the image of God
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