I walk in a strange room
Surrounded by stranger people
I wouldn't think it be a tomb
If not for the corpse on the table
When it's dead it's not even over
This life isn't wrong
But it's not always right
Or black or white
And friends aren't always friends
When they say, they'll stay to the bitter end
So don't believe them when they tell you it's over
Cause motherf*cker, I'm back
I seek a reunion
To return to what matters the most
But there's no communion
When parish is scared of it's own ghost
And now its familiar
These faces I've seen them once before
But why do they stand here?
Eyes gaping and jaws scraping the floor
When it's dead it's not even over
This life isn't wrong
But it's not always right
Or black or white
And friends aren't always friends
When they say, they'll stay to the bitter end
So don't believe them when they tell you it's over
Cause motherf*cker, I'm back
I walk into
The darkened room
The body cold
And no one moves
Their passive eyes
That watched it die
Stand back and aside
To what I find
I kiss the cheek
Caress and breathe
Pull back the sheet
I know it's me
It's always been
Alive
It's always been
Alive
It's always been
Alive
And you're dead to me
When it's dead it's not even over
This life isn't wrong
But it's not always right
Or black or white
And friends aren't always friends
When they say, they'll stay to the bitter end
So don't believe them when they tell you it's over
Cause motherf*cker, I'm back