Glory Me

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