Oh, It’s Me

I woke up in the morning
I had some coffee and bread
read the news
never thought it was there

I’ll never end up calling
or realize I’m not dead
I’ve burned up when
my feet touched the ground

so it seems I’m a bit out of my mind
digging the graves so deep can’t find
I’m finding myself obscened it seems
never leans

I crossed myself by storing
doubts and things never learned
all the scenes
and the roles we had seen

then find this life so boring
messed up by storm going down
screwed up once
so I’m not gonna miss

so it seems I’m a bit out of my mind
digging the graves so deep can’t find
I’m finding myself obscened it seems
never leans

I’ll never see, ever be
though you cry I’d still be me
to be reaching for the sheet
never leans, oh