i knew a man that had died in a ship of his own design when he came back his heart was dead he said kid you are on my track and every day since then has passed in a sad and peculiar way that leaves my heart so dark and gray i knew a kid who clawed his way from the womb to the second grade they sold his heart for a pill that dims the sun and makes the sky seem still so i wrote his name upon the cask and when the cash came out well i made a pass because all my friends have folded hands