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