It would be wrong to ask you why   Because I know what goes inside   Is only half of what comes out   Isn't that what it's about?   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 shadow's so big   It takes the sun out of the day   And the feeling goes away   When you close the door   Comfortable   Digging the grave   I got it made   Let something in   or throw something out   You left the door open wide   Digging the grave,   I got it made   Comfortable   Digging the grave   I got it made   Let something in   or throw something out   You left the door open wide.