Fresh Ground

You're a bad distraction I'm a good liar Chemical attraction To the funeral pyre Oh my love, you're not what I want Oh my love, you're not what I want You can't make me happy I Don't know myself when I'm healthy Don't try and help me Don't hold my hand I'm not ready Oh my love, you're not what I want / It's not the same this time I'm trying not to run, It's not my only crime I'm Only having fun Oh my love, you're not what I want / It's not the same this time I'm trying not to run, It's not my only crime I'm Only having fun Don't ask me why I try to stick this out alone It's all I've known Can't let you make your heart at home And though your bed's the place I hide when my head gets too loud I still cry out It's just you got used to the sound I see graves and you just see fresh ground You joke that if I was a dog I'd probably be put down