Life Or Death

<p>I keep a lighter in my pocket Since the fall of 2005 I was there, waiting on a revelation I was lucky to get out alive</p><p>I was looking for a name For a place to begin again Was I a man dreaming of a drug Or a drug dreaming of a man?</p><p>Life or death</p><p>Transmissions from the liberation front Broken English on invisible wires So far gone, I didn't cast a shadow I believed I was born a liar</p><p>I was looking for a name For a place to begin again I was a man losing his voice For words misused and things unsaid</p><p>Life or death</p><p>Hard won the sweet and aimless morning The second son who learned to speak by counting Is moving on Well, free of understanding</p><p>I was lucking to get out alive</p>