If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks You would be the last thing on my mind.
Leaving with or without The endless doubtless doubt And I'm sure that you'll keep holding onto what you got. It feels like I'm tearing apart, it feels like your taking apart of me.
If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks Falling towards the sea from way up high There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of And you would be the last thing on my mind.
Now that I've busted out, living in lesser doubt And now I'm the one that's holding onto what I've got It feels just like we never met, it feels just like I never met you.
If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks Falling towards the sea from way up high. There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of And you would be the last thing on my mind.
Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine I pray to death to erase you from my mind Cause what you say Is what I have to do?