My Dying Bed

When you see me people, hear me, Hear between the tones When the coda's played to close, Come gather round my bones Take that rock you carrying, Hand it off to me I can tie it round the ankle of a bird cut loose, Watch it flit away Well Well Well, So I can rest easy, So I can rest easy So I can rest easy, Every night's another, tiny death Won't you meet me brother meet me, Out by the side of the road Open up your door to me, Let me sleep upon your floor I'll sing my songs while sleeping, Chase away that cold Set you humming in your slumber, Paint the blood above your door Well Well Well, So you can rest easy So you can rest easy, So you can rest easy Every night's another, tiny death Well in my time of dying, i don't want nobody to moan All I want my friends to do, come and fold my dying arms Well Well Well, So I can rest easy So I can rest easy, So I can rest easy Every night's another, tiny death Well this could be the last time, I ever close my eyes The falling sand, that passes time, Got me in its sights Well Well Well, So I can die easy So I can die easy, So I can die easy Every night's another, tiny death