I'm breathing a broken windscreen My face is glistening from broken glass His dimply face is missing Wonder why my mouth's so dry I see a man that's crying I'm cold but probably I'm dying I'm bleeding but Thinking of an apple pie I see a man that's crying I'm cold and probably I'm dying My hair's a mess And I'm wondering if it's nice to die Burning of flesh smells funny The radio's playing "Crash, Boom, Bang" Like breathing under water I feel relaxed, comfortably numb I see my mother smiling I'm cold and numb, but my body's flying The lights are flashing Will Trudi wear a suit and tie? I see a crew that's trying I'm warming up, but the crew is crying Is this the end? Is there a pie in the sky When I die? I see a man that's crying I'm cold and probably I'm dying I'm bleeding but Thinking about apple pie I see a man that's crying I'm cold and probably I'm trying My hair's a mess And I'm wondering if it's nice to die I see my mother smiling I'm cold and my body's flying The lights are flashing Will Trudi wear a suit and tie? I see a crew that's trying I'm warming up, but the crew is crying Is this the end? Is there a pie in the sky When I die? When I die?