It would be wrong to ask you why   Because I know what goes inside   Is only half of what come out   Isn't that what it's about?   To remind us we're alive   To remind us we're not blind   In that big, black hole   Comfortable   Digging the grave, I got it made   Let something in or throw something out?   You left the door open wide   I know you have a reason why   That knot is better left untied   I just went and undid mine   It takes some time   And the shadows so big   It takes the sun out of the day   And the feeling goes away   if you close the door   Comfortable   And it's out of this world   Comfortable