digging my own grave for the last time makes me think that things could be easy a cemetery were broken hearts go i don t want to go i m solo on this crowded night once i m done i ll be all right the fields don t bloom they ve stayed the same for years do you think it makes a difference a difference that i want and need or do you think i m lost stuck inside it s time without a doubt before the time i ve got runs out for the last time one more thing to say is that i m never going back another thought i ve thrown away just leads me to recap either way i ve got to say there s nothing left to lose i think i m on your mind cause i see it in your eyes i ve said it for the last time torn apart now for the last time i can t wait for another day to ease the pain