Have you ever imagined what it's like to die? Come on, we all think about it; the end of our lives It's a vision out of nowhere, when you're in your fancy car In the bathroom, on the staircase, there you are There you are And I say Glory me, what will I see when I die? Will my whole life flash before my eyes? Glory me, what will I see when I die? The faces of all I've ever loved They say death's not easy, it takes work just like being born The soul clings to the body, trying to keep warm We're all afraid of what's after, taking that last sigh Is it bleak or beautiful nothingness on the other side? Break on through to the other side Glory me, what will I be when I die? Will I be like a child? Crying for my mother into the night Oh, wishing I could go back to the beginning What would I see? What would I be? What would I see? What would I be? Glory me, what will I be when I die? Will I be like a child? Crying for my mother into the night Oh, wishing I could go back to the beginning