Kimya Dawson — For Boxer lyrics

Flying, sailing, dying, same thing

When you get to heaven find all of my friends there
Tell them that i miss them and i'll see them when i'm done here

Flying, sailing, dying, same thing

And i think about them almost every single night
Sometimes i get so sad and scared i sleep with the lights on

Flying, sailing, dying, same thing

I hope you no that losing you's the hardest thing on earth for me
I love you so very much my pretty little kitty

Flying, sailing, dying, same thing