This is the next song in the possession album; after the me-character/girl finally comes to terms with Grandma's verdict that she has to stay, she talks to the fire god and tells him how much she'll miss him.
The lyrics are:
I am gonna miss you when you go up to your homeAnd I wish that I could call you on the telephone
We are different species, but we're cut from the same cloth
Being with you is easy, and I'll miss you quite a lot
I guess I'll get used to being with humanity
Grandma says it's part of this gigantic mystery
And it's something, currently, that I can't comprehend
When I'm drowning in the sea of this dumb life with men
I feel like we are two peas in a pod, but Grandmother said, “no”
She said I am something like oil and you are vinegar; Grandma said so
We are cut from the same cloth, but we are different species, but I
Will endeavor to go to the sun after I die, and that is no lie
Every day I'll wake up and I'll wish that you were here
Singing songs of sadness, and I'll cry into my beer
We are different species, but we're cut from the same cloth
Being with you is easy, and I'll miss you quite a lot
Being with you is easy, and I'll miss you quite a lot
I guess I'll get used to being with humanity
Grandma says it's part of this gigantic mystery
And it's something, currently, that I can't comprehend
When I'm drowning in the sea of this dumb life with men
I feel like we are two peas in a pod, but Grandmother said, “no”
She said I am something like oil and you are vinegar; Grandma said so
We are cut from the same cloth, but we are different species, but I
Will endeavor to go to the sun after I die, and that is no lie
Every day I'll wake up and I'll wish that you were here
Singing songs of sadness, and I'll cry into my beer
We are different species, but we're cut from the same cloth
Being with you is easy, and I'll miss you quite a lot
As a spirit, I will go up to the sun
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