But does this really matter if you are already dead?

[nojstrebor]

Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling.
Now the red ones make me fly, and the blue ones help me fall.

And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling

And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall.
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust...

"Just think happy thoughts"

Then we'll fly home
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home

Now honestly, that's what I said to her.

"Think happy thoughts."