i've got a dying urge to feel the way you do
  too close for comfort, bed and breakfast in a spoon
  the shortest breath of your young life
  a long walk home on friday night
  you made, one last stop at the store
  so close to perfect, swear to hell thought it was you
  this bouncing baby boys now turning baby blue
  i've got your pictures on my walls, i got a long list of calls i must make...
  to your existing family
  you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up
  your final coffin nails been driven far too much
  this won't take long you said i'm not going far
  go wait in the car
  go wait in the car
    i often wonder whats it feels like to be you
  a mess like this stuck on your hands with crazy glue
  ran out of time, no kiss goodbye
  wish i oculd learn to let this sleeping dog die
  with out lying to myself
  you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up
  your final coffin nails been driven far too much
  this won't take long you said i'm not going far
  go wait in the car
  go wait in the car
  you had 9 lives and one by one you chewed them up
  your final coffin nails been driven far too much
  this won't take long you said i'm not going far
  go wait in the car
  go wait in the car