So Long, Trans Bowser Lyrics

Umbral watcher, guide my dreams tonight

Tucked in to my bed of nails so snug so tight

In your arms

I fit like a glove

I'd rather be here than in heaven above

When it comes to sailing, there's no better kind of weather

The seas are dead still tonight

The stars have aligned

Thanks for setting sail one final time

Giving back to the world, leave a mark, forget-me-not

I'll give it all that i've got

Open doors hurt a lot, mortal form left to rot

When i'm dirt and convert into myco

I give you permission to look through my phone