Crawling From The Grave

You know it one way, and you know how I make it

I stopped my begging and my pleading but I'm grieving about my loss

I need to grow to feel some more, shoot me to the sun, so I burn out better

Going up in flames I'm falling back on water, how'd you know?

Where to find me, I think it's quite insane, I think I have a thing

I wanna handle in my hand, I'm asking when I'm drunk

I gotta stand up in my stance, I walk outside I'm getting stung, I'm tripping on my stack

Ring a bell, feel me now, feel me here, feel me how, what you make

You know to touch, I'll leave it open, you don't want my bag, you wait

Almost gone, another moment, count my losses that I made

I'm out of my mind, I'm fed up out of my head I let it