Wake

I gave you what was mine
I gave you what was mine
but there's nothing wrong with you
just 'cos you're leaving all this behind
it's alright if you do it to me
I'm a paralytic
I need a chalk outline to lie down in
you know one wound just wans to turn into another
it's alright if you do it to me
I gave you what was mine
but we are not alike
there's nothing wrong with you
just 'cos you leave a few things behind
left lying in the wake
left lying in the wake
left lying in the wake