All Not Dead Yet

All here, who can say so,
Not too dead to say it,
All going to be dead

But not now, not for now,
Says the girl who’s so young
You’d think she wouldn’t care,

Until you remember
Being even younger
And marveling sometimes

That there you were, knowing
That there you were, being
The knowing that you were,

And here you are, somehow,
Still here, who can say so,
Not too dead to say it.