Hello, I say - over here in this dusty old vase

Light a candle for me - I haven't yet gotten to the end of this maze

There are no jeanie escapes - your rubs would all be in vain

But you could relieve me of my pain - by lighting a fire in my name



Don't throw my writings in it - you might just burn my diary

The only thing I left behind - besides these ash remains



Ashes to ashes - body and pages

Let my mind live through the ages