I Am The One You Left For Dead
You Are The Bullet In My Head
And As You Stand Over My Grave
Your Porcelain Lips Upon My Face

Either I'm In Heaven Or I'm In Hell
Am I Losing My Mind Here
I've Been Waiting For Answers For Way Too Long
Seems I'm Always Waiting Around

Spiders In My Head Spiders In My Mind
You May Take My Eyes But Baby I'm Not Blind
It All Works Out In Time
You Know I'm Gonna Be Alright
You May Take My Eyes But Baby I'm Not Blind

I Think Your Mother Wants Me Dead
I Am A Schizophrenic Man
I Wouldn't Change You If I Could
You Treat Me Cold I Play It Cool