I've died a lot, but I remember two times, because the other times were...things I got to witness instead of experience. Once I got shot, and a friend kissed me. Back home, that sends you to another you in certain circumstances. The body you use when you're dreamin', only it becomes your real body. The second time I got blown the fuck up with my sister, and we just happened to die in a way that met a different set of circumstances that allowed a revive, because we were standin' on specific stone slabs.
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[ there's no point in keeping it Secret, so: ]
I've died a lot, but I remember two times, because the other times were...things I got to witness instead of experience. Once I got shot, and a friend kissed me. Back home, that sends you to another you in certain circumstances. The body you use when you're dreamin', only it becomes your real body. The second time I got blown the fuck up with my sister, and we just happened to die in a way that met a different set of circumstances that allowed a revive, because we were standin' on specific stone slabs.
[ but. like. ]
If I die here, that's it, though.