Oh well oh well so here we stand
but we stand for nothing
my heart calls to me in my sleep
how can i turn to it
'cause i'm all locked up in this
dark place - and i do not know
i'm good as dead
my head aches - warped and tied up
i need to kill this pain
My head won't leave my head alone
and i don't believe it will
'til i'm dead and gone
my head won't leave my head alone
and i don't believe it will
'til i'm six feet under ground
How long i'm tied up
my mind in knots - my stomach reels
in concern for what i might do or
what i've done
it's got me living in fear
well i know these voices must
be my soul
i've had enough
i've had enough
of being alone
i've got no place to go
. . . in my grave
lying wired shut and quiet in my grave
leave me here
leave it to me to waste here
So young here i am again
talking to myself
a t.v. blares
oh man oh how i wish i didn't smoke
or drink to reason with my head
but sometimes this thick confusion
grows until i cannot bare it all
needle to the vein
needle to the vein
take this needle from my vein my friend
. . . in my grave
lying lying cold in my grave
reason - my reason
take my head off this terror
i'm fearing i'll come back
i'll see
my mind's all wiped clean
the needle
make my great escape
i'll see the cold in time
my head leaves me behind
let me fade away
I seem caught in time
my head leaves me behind
body falls cold
and i see heaven
but we stand for nothing
my heart calls to me in my sleep
how can i turn to it
'cause i'm all locked up in this
dark place - and i do not know
i'm good as dead
my head aches - warped and tied up
i need to kill this pain
My head won't leave my head alone
and i don't believe it will
'til i'm dead and gone
my head won't leave my head alone
and i don't believe it will
'til i'm six feet under ground
How long i'm tied up
my mind in knots - my stomach reels
in concern for what i might do or
what i've done
it's got me living in fear
well i know these voices must
be my soul
i've had enough
i've had enough
of being alone
i've got no place to go
. . . in my grave
lying wired shut and quiet in my grave
leave me here
leave it to me to waste here
So young here i am again
talking to myself
a t.v. blares
oh man oh how i wish i didn't smoke
or drink to reason with my head
but sometimes this thick confusion
grows until i cannot bare it all
needle to the vein
needle to the vein
take this needle from my vein my friend
. . . in my grave
lying lying cold in my grave
reason - my reason
take my head off this terror
i'm fearing i'll come back
i'll see
my mind's all wiped clean
the needle
make my great escape
i'll see the cold in time
my head leaves me behind
let me fade away
I seem caught in time
my head leaves me behind
body falls cold
and i see heaven
