Silent and calm Dead on the inside Coffin in black Rain on the outside ( and it's grey in my mind )
Figures and forms Walking around me The bullit that kills Has finally found me
The roads of my past So distant and fleeting Not tired not cold At six feet i'm sleeping ( at six feet i'm sleeping )
Dreaming alone I wish you could see me now Far from home I wish you could feel me now
Hundreds of men they couldn't keep me down I fought too long for you to kill me now Floating along the city i'm carried through Waited so long to sleep right next to you