I Drive the Hearse
When this freedom stains my coatWith the winter in my throatWhen I'm lost I dig the dirtWhen I fall I drive the hearse
And silence is another wayOf saying what I wanna sayAnd lying is another wayOf hoping it will go awayAnd you were always my mistake...
Given time I fix the roofGiven cash I speak the truth
And silence is another wayOf saying what I wanna sayAnd lying is another wayOf hoping it will go awayAnd you were always my mistake...
When I'm down I drive the hearse
When this boredom wears me outThen the sky begins to cloudSleeping with my ball and chainWhen she cries I take the blame
And pride is just another wayOf trying to live with my mistakesDenial is a better wayOf getting through another dayAnd silence is another wayOf saying what I wanna sayAnd lying is another wayOf hoping it will go awayAnd you we're always my mistake...
When I'm down I drive the hearse