Today I lay My head on the dirt Sounds Of a city Are not swimming in my mind Grind To a hault It's nobody's fault but my own Runnin From a monster That's always a step behind Trying to hold it together (2x) Mourners They trample All over my bed Birds Are flying They're perched on the top of my head Words Like a shotgun Can be painful at times And i Was tired Of trying not to die And still i can hold it together (2x)