Once I had a dream, that worried me   Like a drunken guillotine   Lingering just above my head   Why, why, why, why?   Why was I born "The Nine"   Cursed repeatedly   Who would know if I should die.   No one needed me   Doo doo doo doo doo      Dark and empty was the place to which I'd come   Cold and silent was the house my name was on   Nine rooms and a tomb in every one   S'dark and empty was the place to which I'd come      All at once my bones began to change   I was tall and young again,   Sweet as rain falling on the snow   Who, who, who, who?   Who is he, who am I, and   What laid in between?   How can I say goodbye? No one let me in   Can't see no need for Nine no more   Now it's too late to open the door.