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In the ground, I'm okay
Though it doesn't mean a thing
To the creatures here below
Digging roads right through my wings
In the ground, I'm afraid
There's a sense of what's above
That someday consciousness remains
Then I might know where I was
And if that's the worst of my ways
Well, don't waste any worry on me
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
Ah, whatever I was and whatever I'll be
The world will get on without me
In the urn, I'm okay
On the mantle up above
If you disperse me bit by bit
To those places that I loved
Open up Golden Gate
Brooklyn Bridge and Liverpool
Or spill me over the green grass
Of the fields where the golden glovers ruled
And if that's the least I should ask for
At least I know I don't deserve any more
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
In the ground, in the air, in the sea
Ah, whatever I was and whatever I'll be
The world will get on without me
Ah, whatever I was and whatever I'll be
The world will get on without me
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground