"Seance" lyrics - BRAD

BRAD
"Seance"

If I knew the way I'd die, I'd stick my head in the sand
Don't need a how or why to see my soul drift on by
It's not that I'm afraid of rain on my parade
It's just to be confused, is the type of end I choose
The end I choose
The end I choose
Until the day I die, I hope it's a surprise
Won't be a bit amused by finding out too soon
November one, when the leaves were fall and garnished the setting sun
Been here this long with this dream undone, I can rid of it longer
November fourth, when the trees would fall onto the forest floor
Been here this long with this dream undone, I can rid of it longer
Rid of it longer...
Yes I can...
(If I knew the way I'd die)...yes I can...
(If I knew the way I'd die)...yes I can...
(The way I'd die)...yes I can...
And I hope it's a surprise...