we're running to the door
it's been this way before
and if i fall don't stop, don't stop
well i never even felt the
bullets as they entered
my chest and tore my life away
and still i say come back to me
i've only just begun to bleed
bury me
come lie with me there's always room for you
behind the coffin door you'd finally find what i stood for
carry me, this wake i make is just enough for two

can i stay, would you know anyway
like a bullet train, or cemetary gates
you would'nt stop 'till one by one we collapsed on the run

i'm back again from the dead

here lies the life who
tore me in two
like a knife into my brain