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When this life gets exhausting

And the toil seems for nothing

There is one thing

That keeps me pushing through

It's to the frozen depths of space

Someday I'm sublimating to

I'll wait for my ashes to fly

But with so much left to see and do

On this lonely spinning rock

I remind myself

Someday it has to end

And on that day

I'm finally coming home

I'll wait for my ashes to fly