You're looking towards the ocean and you've gotta go But you know the wind is starting to blow But you take it out anyway and you just hope None of it ends up in your mouth And I think I'll die When my laugh subsides And I'll think of you When I can't find a bathroom Went into a deli and met namaste I thought that was the coolest name But then my friend fell on the street and he said to me And the night began In a foreign land Pick my soul up and Give it all you can I'm sitting here waiting for you to decide Is this car willing to fly? I'm driving down the interstate and wondering why Is this my time to die? And the time moves slow Will my body know? When it's time to go Have I loved enough?