| Oh don’t baby it’s a long way down
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| Breaking my feet cause you think that you own this town
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| Take your pin and paper and don’t look back
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| Sitting at home chained to Christ and a heart attack
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| You made a fist and waved goodbye
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| Speaking in tones when you know that we all got high
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| Mother said she loved me a little bit
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| Hanging it up and I can’t wrap the world ahead
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| But I don’t really mean it, don’t really want to
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| Got you right here love
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| Got you inside my head
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| No I couldn’t care less if you don’t wake up
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| And no I couldn’t care less if you’re number one
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| I’m pulling my car to the side of the road
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| To watch you let go
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| I wish I was dead most of the time
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| But I don’t really mean it, no
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| No no
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| I don’t really mean it, no |