One year closer to my death
I haven't found what I'm looking for yet
It ain't big blue eyes and long blonde hair
It ain't a million dollars or a secret prayer
Ya see, my corpse was born inside of me
Time is not the enemy
I am, I think
But if I can't find the rhythm, if I can't find a cure
By God I'm gonna break these walls and shake these floors
If I come I come to raise the dead