Come see my grave 'Cause in it you'll lay When I am on parade Hope brings the day I heard next one's not much fun Anchor played me dumb And I am almost well Not one hole in the sun And I would like to recognize my friends By which way they walk Not how far they run away I'm already dead Blood, bruised, and broken But I am almost well, yes I am almost well Sound off the sirens Open the airwaves It's coming Give up the spirit Open your lungs And just breathe And I would like to recognize my friends By which way they walk Not how far they run away You'd dig that didn't you?