meet me in the corner of the parking lot i don t care if you need to i don t care if you want to or not find me close to dying there right in my chair i don t care where you take me as long as i don t have to be there you re the closest thing to mercy that i ve ever seen barely breathing but i m listening while your voice it starts to put me to sleep chariots of fire coming down from the sky heaven and hell are surely gonna collide oh oh and i know shallow hearts thrill me god bless my soul for the graves that i m digging this door is locked and don t you forget it i m waiting to get in i ll find the keeper of the heavy hearted men the hands of doubt will crush us with the hands of sin and i know shallow hearts thrill me god bless my soul for the graves that i m digging come emmanuel and i know shallow hearts thrill me god bless my soul for the graves that i m digging