i've got a dying urge to feel the way you do

too close for comfort, bed and breakfast in a spoon

the shortest breath of your young life

a long walk home on friday night

you made, one last stop at the store

so close to perfect, swear to hell thought it was you

this bouncing baby boys now turning baby blue

i've got your pictures on my walls, i got a long list of calls i must make...

to your existing family

you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up

your final coffin nails been driven far too much

this won't take long you said i'm not going far

go wait in the car

go wait in the car



i often wonder whats it feels like to be you

a mess like this stuck on your hands with crazy glue

ran out of time, no kiss goodbye

wish i oculd learn to let this sleeping dog die

with out lying to myself

you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up

your final coffin nails been driven far too much

this won't take long you said i'm not going far

go wait in the car

go wait in the car

you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up

your final coffin nails been driven far too much

this won't take long you said i'm not going far

go wait in the car

go wait in the car