Oh God, can you feel the sun in your back Oh God, can you see your shadow, inky black on the sand Oh God, can you hear the saltwater drying on your skin Oh God, can you feel my heart beating in my tongue Oh God, by being quiet, I hope to alleviate my debt Oh God, by sitting still, I hope to lighten your load And when your shadow covers me from head to toe And curtonevrae flies tell me it's my time to go Seven waves of insects make babies in my skin Seven waves of insects make families in my skin It's just like animals at play And the flesh rotted off my skull And then I will have earned my permanent smile Oh God, I never, never ask why Oh God, I never, never ask why