when this freedom stains my coat with the winter in my throat when i m lost i dig the dirt when i fall i drive the hearse and silence is another way of saying what i wanna say and lying is another way of hoping it will go away and you were always my mistake given time i fix the roof given cash i speak the truth and silence is another way of saying what i wanna say and lying is another way of hoping it will go away and you were always my mistake when i m down i drive the hearse when this boredom wears me out then the sky begins to cloud sleeping with my ball and chain when she cries i take the blame and pride is just another way of trying to live with my mistakes denial is a better way of getting through another day and silence is another way of saying what i wanna say and lying is another way of hoping it will go away and you were always my mistake when i m down i drive the hearse3