Thomas Alva Waiting Lyrics

When you’re dead

When your ghost leaves your head

When your head leaves your body

I'll be there

I'll be lighter than air

I'll be some how applauding

Lately by your grave I sit and wait

Waiting for that very special day

That you pass away

When you die

When the spark leaves your eye

When your eye leaves your socket

I'll be there

I'll be lighter than air

Pulling pride from my pocket

Creeping in the evening while you sleep

Singing while you’re breathing in the deep

Hoping you decease

Thomas Alva waiting

For your expiration

Your final resignation

Thomas Alva waiting

And while I wait I contemplate

All the weeks and days all the time I've wasted

Worryin

When I could've been

With my ele-friends

Having all the greatest times

Were I alive

I wouldn’t kill any more time

I'd savor every single moment

At least I'd try

Thomas Alva waiting

For your expiration

Your final resignation

Thomas Alva waiting

Thomas Alva waiting

For your expiration

Your final resignation

Thomas Alva waiting

Thomas Alva waiting

For your expiration

Your final resignation

Thomas Alva waiting