fossils

When they find my bones in the ground They'll stand back and marvel at just what they found The saddest soul around And when they find my remains Maybe for once it won't all just be fun and games But that's not how life plays And when they find my bones in the ground They'll scream and they'll run around Not very profound And no one to hear the sound And when they finally lay me to rest I'll lie with all the worms that I've never met And we'll never meet again (ooh) So when I die Will anyone remember me? Is there anything worth remembering? And when I'm trapped In this liminal space I'm in What will happen then?