Carve out our tongues so we can eat our words
Choke down swallow what our lies have become
The bodies of my friends, they stand, they move, they're walking while they're dead
The stench of rotten flesh, chalk it up to nothing but what's in our eyes
We live as ghosts
Have you smelled my new fragrance yet?
Knowing my life is nothing but a long goodbye
The ground holds the bodies of the dead
We pass, people cry, then we are forgotten
The caskets decoratives are lost in the soil as we're rotting.
The end is nigh
You go your way and I'll go mine
I guess we'll see who was right
A long goodbye, I'll visit your grave if you see mine
We're all the same here with time