in this paper
on which I'm scrawling
holds the tears
that I've been bawling
so i write, and god i pray
come back and take me away
in this canyon
in which I'm falling
holds the screams
that I've been calling
so i fall, and god i pray
come back and take me away
in this coffin
in which I'm laid in
holds the hopes
that I've been prayin'
so I'm dead, and god i pray
in another life that you will stay
