I just gotta..

Got to spill the salt,
on these fleshy wounds of mine,
tear apart the music,
and blister up the time.
For the time to come is now,
the time to go is nigh...
I speak to every lost soul in this world,
my brother, you, and I..
So dance along our paths in life,
bathe in the warm sunshine,
swim in a cloud of pleasure, my friend..
I'll meet you there, high in the sky.