I've dug a hole to hide it from the earth
But as I shiver you reach the surface again
I hear your nails scratching on the coffin
Fed from my despair, growing louder every minute
'Guess that you were never dead but most likely on stand-by
Playing along, luring over the edge, awaiting to expose yourself
'Guess I should have been digging, digging so much deeper
Now that I can still hear you sing I should have buried "me" deeper
What do I need to kill myself?
Bury "me" deeper
The darker half is reviving