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Texty: 311. It's Getting OK Now.

There will come a time
When I no longer am
I will take my last breath
And on that day, I'll be dyin'

At that time will I feel at ease?
Will I dream and be at peace?
These are things that no one knows
Come on help me now

Why must I think of this until I find?
Peace and quiet in the clouding of my mind
There are times when I never come around
I can tell things are getting ok now

What if there is no ending
And we turn from where we've been
To a place where all we can see
Is light pouring in

Am I really all that far?
Far removed from that ending part
Or just a little closer to
The galaxy's misty heart

Why must I think of this until I find?
Peace and quiet in the clouding of my mind
There are times when I never come around
I can tell things are getting ok now

Why must I think of this until I find?
Peace and quiet in the clouding of my mind
There are times when I never come around
I can tell things are getting ok now