Came here to rest
But the night started talkin'
The wind through the trees
Like a chorus of sirens
But the lyrics I wrote
Came from shadows and silence
I'm dead man walkin'
But who said that
That I'm better off dead?
And who said that
That I'm better off dead?
Back on my feet
It's a pattern I'm followin'
I'm takin' it slow
As I finish this coffin
My feet through the dirt
Leaves the soil in soft bed
I'm a dead man walkin'
But who said that
That I'm better off dead?
And who said that
That I'm better off dead?
And who said that
That I'm better off dead?
And who said that
That I'm better off dead?