Hospital Ghost: Shot huh? That will do it every time, poor kid
Sam: Who are you, what am I doing here?
Hospital Ghost: Now listen young man, there’s so much to tell First let me assure you that this isn’t hell It aint heaven either so you might as well relax Cause this my son is a whole new ball of wax
It aint like before and can be lonely at first There’s an echo of hunger and not quite a thirst And if you thought it was over with a tag on your toe And a bag with a zipper well im afraid it aint so
Sam: I don’t have time for this
Hospital Ghost: Once you understand there’s no hurry to wait You don’t have to worry cause you’ll never be late There’s no rush at all and once you get in the flow You’ll learn that eternity is steady as you go
There’s not much here to do so if you’re feeling blue I got a trick that will help see you through It’s a little dance we like to do And we’d be happy to teach it to you
It goes something like this
That kinda works for me
Let me tell you a secret Doors aint as bad as you think Zip zap, they aint nothing at all You’ll see!
Sam: Who are all these people?
Hospital Ghost: Who are they? They’re ghosts
Sam: Ghosts?
Hospital Ghost: Yeah, like us
Sam: No this isn’t happening I am not dead
Ghost: Hey, you look dead to me
Sam: I’m too young to die!
Ghost: That’s what everyone says
Sam: But I’m not ready. Do you understand me, I’m not ready.
Ghosts: Who’s ready? Hey nobody’s ready
Sam: No, can somebody help me please? Anybody?
Ghost: Scream all you want, nobody’s listening You can yell all day, they can’t hear us They don’t hear a word
Sam: How did you all get here?
Ghosts: I was supposed to be in Chicago We were a mile from the church; The car ran off the road It was the biggest tornado
It’s just like no time, so don’t put up a fight No more than full time, cause there’s no day or night Just let it flow time, cause there’s no end in sight You know there’s no time, we’re on the other side
No time, slow time Look out the low time
Doctor: Hurry, we’re loosing her Apply compression
Hospital Ghost: She’s not gonna make it I’ve seen it I know It’s either look up above Or look out below
You never know which way the winds gonna blow Up or down it’s a crash Who knows where they’ll go We’re getting down to brass tacks Like I told you before, It’s a whole new ball of wax
Doctor: She’s gone
Ghosts: There is no day, there is no night
Sam: No, no I can’t watch this I wanna go back I wanna go back
Ghosts: There’s no way of fighting, so go with the ride Don’t worry, don’t hurry, just let it all slide You can’t do it all because there’s no going back We get you reminded, but there’s nothing you lack
We’re all human history, it’s always a mystery Some peasant, some bard, some girl we don’t know But till the moment you really don’t know Its like we told you before, It’s a whole new ball of wax