Body Bag

Letting go what makes you feel

Like you’re never gonna heal

Such great relief

Giving up a fight

When you know it isn't right

Just seems to me

That your messed up set up isn’t gonna work right out

That you might have thoughts about another quick way out

Now look at you

Over the years you’ve tried so many opportunities

And not one

Has ever dragged you out of your own misery

It’s just our night time sadness, comedown, madness

Ending now and then in a body bag

Feels like a vegetative state when everything’s dead ends

Just like inside the eye of a hurricane

The fight‘s ending lonely

The night passes slowly a

And I’m afraid, I’m afraid you’ll be long gone

Find another place

Where you’d stop to count the days

Just fantasies

Feeling dead inside

You don’t have a lot to hide

Just memories

I see your burnt out stressed out a stranger on your bedroom floor

That’s where you decide to leave this empty place for good

Now look at you

Over the years you’ve tried so many opportunities

And not one

Has ever dragged you out of your own misery

It’s just our night time sadness, comedown, madness

Ending now and then in a body bag

Feels like a vegetative state when everything’s dead ends

Just like inside the eye of a hurricane

The fight‘s ending lonely

The night passes slowly a

And I’m afraid, I’m afraid you’ll be long gone

Do we deserve to feel good about ourselves, when every loved one is gone deep down inside?

It’s just our night time sadness, comedown, madness

Ending now and then in a body bag

Feels like a vegetative state when everything’s dead ends

Just like inside the eye of a hurricane

The fight‘s ending lonely

The night passes slowly

And I’m afraid, I’m afraid you’ll be long gone