Come see my grave
'cause in it you'll lay
When I am on parade
Hope brings the day
I heard next one's not much fun
Anchor played me dumb
and I am almost well
Not one hole in the sun
And I would like to recognize my friends
by which way they walk
not how far they run away
I'm already dead
blood, bruised, and broken
But I am almost well, yes I am almost well
Sound off the sirens
Open the airwaves
It's coming
Give up the spirit
Open your lungs
and just breathe
And I would like to recognize my friends
by which way they walk
not how far they run away
You'd dig that didn't you?

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