Well oh well, here I am. We were born in our mothers arms, But we have since grown. When you die, I'll be by your side, And I hope to see your soul Slowly deplete to nothing at all. I know you're not afraid, But I think you will be someday; When we learn to measure how far these bones can go. Well oh well, here I am. I'm still alive, and I think I'll stay for awhile.