Sitting at your wake
You were lying awake
And I saw your hate
Back at the old house
Where you would lie
All your time away
I'll just have to go, go away
For as long as you like
So you won't see my face
You're making up your fate
Well lord knows who's wrong
It's all of us
But I just can't take all these thoughts
In my head
In my head
Taking my place
But you just don't know, how I got here
Anguish drawn from bad luck