A spirit climbs my spine to the ??  Following the rail-road tracks down again  I needed space, with soul, so that we may die there  So that we can, stop, I'm already dead  Stop, I'm already dead    She said, heaven's on one soul, and hell is on the other  Kept neatly in a box beneath the bed, it was the bones of my father    Oh baby we can stop  I'm already dead  I'm already dead, yeah    I am already dead    Stop, I'm already dead  Stop, I'm already dead  Stop, I'm already dead  Stop, I'm already dead    I am already dead