if you find my dead body

Disintegrate
under the wheels of not knowing why
ask me your questions
then i'll tell you mine

illuminate
the consequences
of not knowing why
tell me your reasons
and ill tell you mine

but you can just get those from the air
you'll find it where?
it's always there

should i lay my heart on the line
but i wont give it up
because its mine

and will you shine a light on my breast
and take all the rest
would that be best?

if you find my body when I die it would be:

protected in secret shadows
talked about with hushed voices
carved out of decayed wood
burned from the spots on the sun
weakened from the ocean's currents

all of the above.

end.