It's always worse when you think about it
Always the mind's fault
Tossing and turning
The fire's burning in your sheets
You're pretty sure there's no way around it
Where do you turn when your thoughts are clouded?
Chasing the sand until the man comes calling
Stand and watch the hours falling
Oh, take a side if it could make it better
Scratching the surface of unconscious pleasure
Widen the feeling
The feeling
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Maybe I'd be better off dead
I try to quiet the sound in my head
Try to quiet the sound in my head
I can't breathe and my eyes are too red
Oh I'm hanging on by a thread
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Try to quiet the sound in my head
It always hurts when the Sun comes out
Where did the time go?
Sentence to serve form every word through wet cement
Did I do something to deserve the sin of past life?
Am I repaying a debt?
How do I never find myself back here again?
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Maybe I'd be better off dead
I try to quiet the sound in my head
Try to quiet the sound in my head
I can't breathe and my eyes are too red
Oh I'm hanging on by a thread
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Try to quiet the sound in my head
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Maybe I'd be better off dead
I try to quiet the sound in my head
Try to quiet the sound in my head
I can't breathe and my eyes are too red
Oh I'm hanging on by a thread
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Try to quiet the sound in my head
Yeah