Promises

If I lay face down on the ground, would you walk all over me? Have we learnt what we set out to learn?
When you fall and you can't find your way, push your hand up to the sky. I will run just to, to be by your side...
But I will tear the prize from your hand, keep you from harm, that's what you said... There's people climbing out of their cars, lining the roadside, trying to glimpse at the dead...

What's dead? Who's dead? Why? Who's to love? Who's to learn? Do you remember? Do you still care? Am I still there? Living in a glass-house...

How do I disappear completely? How do you?