Epitaph

It creeps around me all the time

This restless feelin' on my mind

Confusin' and abusin' me

So I won't turn around to see

What I should do instead

Be alive

I look at myself

I disappear

I can't do that

But it's such an easy way out

It bruises me when I complain

It changes me that way again

What I should do instead

Be alive

I look at myself

I disappear

I can't do that

But it's such an easy way out

But I don't understand

How you do

The things that you do

So easily

You can't do that

And it's such an easy way out