Skydiving

Skydiving

how do I say this nicely?

how do I say this nicely?
i don’t want to be there when you go

i don’t want to be there when you go, i want to be somewhere the waves are high

and the wind is strong and the earth can swallow me, smiling

somewhere i can be with you, not your dying body?

when you went to hospital i took up skydiving

figured i could meet you half-way

and drag you back down

i hope you don’t miss me

coz i sure don’t miss your dying face

i hope you understand

its so hard not to die frowning

Listen here (there are several minutes of silence at the end which is why it looks odd):
https://soundcloud.com/toby-graham-music/how-do-you/s-VIepH