I'm Agnostic

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The Chanteymen

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When I was a little boy I'd lie under the covers
Staring up at the ceiling as I'd wait to fall asleep
And sometimes as I snuggled in and listened to the silence in my room
Right before I drifted off, a thought would come to me
That I was going to have to die, I wondered what it would feel like
And If I'd be afraid of what I saw there on the other side

Nowadays my ceiling-staring sessions have expanded
To the thoughts of other people, I think we're thinking the same things
The thought that keeps me up most nights is people seem to think it's right
To kill another person over where you go when you die
Now I may not agree with you on your interpretation
But I'm not one for judgment calls and you're welcome to believe
That God's a vengeful superman with racist tendencies
But that doesn't sound that plausible to me
No it doesn't sound that possible to me
No it just sounds too unlikely to believe
No it just seems to impossible to me

Maybe when we go we walk down through a darkened tunnel
Like we're walking through a terminal, like we just got off a plane
We'll search the crowds of strangers looking for someone familiar
Hope they thought to bring my luggage, hope they'll take me home again
Or maybe there's a television on playing reruns
Of all the things you thought about but never got to see
Did Oswald gun down J.F.K., and who was on the knoll that day
And where on Earth's Amelia Earhart's plane
Maybe we'll wake up someday in someone else's body wondering
Who's that guy we dreamed about, why'd he do the things he did
Or maybe there is nothing like the nihilists believe
But that doesn't sound that plausible to me
No it doesn't sound that possible to me
No it just seems too unlikely to believe
No it just seems too impossible to me
No it just sounds too unlikely to believe

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