
Fine Mourning Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:1999
Lyrics
And when I dream I die
From decisions I have made
I wake up to this nothing
I wake up to the sound
Of someone on the phone
I say that no one else is home
You know they'd rather see me walking
There's money to be made
But I am just a voice
And this is just a sound
The wind above an organ
It's all amplitude, you know
And I am in control
You can feel my lack of form
You can feel my lack of
Form
You can feel my lack of form
You can feel my lack of
You can feel my lack of
You my
You my
Can you feel my lack of form
It means I'm in control
It means I'm in control
It means I'm in control
And I
And I
And I
And I
And when I dream I die
From decisions I have made
I wake up to this nothing
This nothing in my brain
And so are we clear
It's just another wasted year
I hope I never wake
With a razor in my hand
I wouldn't say I'm suicidal
Though many other people would
It's true I'm not afraid of dying
But I'd rather move away
You see I've got a thing for traveling
There's a million open roads
I could fly up to the moon
If I wanted to I would
Then I will run away
Just like the cliché
It's more interesting than dying
I'll shove my soul into the ground
It's out with the old
And in with the unknown
No I'm not afraid of dying
No I'm not afraid to go
But I am just a voice
And this is just a sound
No I'm not afraid of dying
It's all amplitude, you know