when your pathetic life spirals down to the final solution   which you can not pick up and dissolve selfish intentions   how do you carry, do you pick up your broken spirit   from the ashes through the tears of self-pity   who can show - show me the road back home   who can perform a procedure of disembowelment   I don't even know how or where to start the incision   but for now I will dig the grave   because who knows how long I can afford the plot   the headstone will read here lies   all the bottled thoughts of   too frightened to be corked   these contents may be buried too deep   for all of his fears to   to be audible   sweetheart I'm counting on you   to see through my soil   and raise me to the surface   please pick up the shovel and dig   I request this of you   to set this fool free   raise my spirit to the sanctuary   of our union let... let us praise   life into my dead soul   you can see me through the smoke   you can see me past the mirrors that I dance around   you can see me through the smoke   you can see me past the mirrors that I dance - THAT I DANCE AROUND!   bring this dead soul back to life   and set your fool free   bring it back to life   and set... set your fool free