Stop, I'm Already Dead

A spirit climbs my spine to the grave Following the railroad tracks down again I needed space, with soul, maybe we can die there Maybe we can stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead My my my mother, she said Heaven's on one shoulder, But baby Hell is on the other Tied neatly in a box beneath the bed, It was the bones of my father Oh baby we can, Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead I am, already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead I am already dead