get me to a doctor or hand me over to the undertaker so he can bury whats left and let me rest in pieces cause as a whole im useless so let me rest in pieces girl i know your secrets i found a boneyard in your room so now ive got a bone to pick with you the writing on the wall came true somebody tell me am i okay somebody tell me that im fine ive separated myself from myself this time and you can hear the words i mouth them everyday im just trying to be heard hold on to every word i say this happens everyday fuck you ripped me apart and blew me away and along i knew that it was me my heart was digging its own grave i found a boneyard in your room so now ive got a bone to pick with you and all your friends and on the tombstone it was said whoever lies here must be dead a b with myself see your way out of this leave me for dead leave me for dead ill take my chances without you here get me to a doctor or hand me over to the undertaker you want dirt on me you wont have to dig too deep 