I made a choice between moving and breathing
Pins and needles, coming back from numb now
Now you're here to stay
Too late to turn away
Or close your eyes
Close your eyes
Afraid to live
Too scared to die
On the other hand that could be a lie
What else compels you to reach out and touch a ghost
Rather than turn away
Or close your eyes
Now you're here to stay
Rocking out for the dead
Really don't seem all that bad
Rocking out for the dead
Really don't seem all that bad
I choose life
I choose a real life
I choose a life
I choose to wake up
I made a choice between moving and breathing
Pins and needles
Back from numb now
I made a choice between moving and breathing
Pins and needles
Back from numb now
I push my face to the window
Smoke and music fills the air
Then I rapped upon the door
Gross laughter floated through instead of the tunes
They tried to convince us to stay forever
Fill the void with whiskey and women
But it could've been mirrored visage
Of living nihilism
Rocking out for the dead
Really don't seem all that bad
Rocking out for the dead
Really don't seem all that bad
I choose life
I choose a real life
I choose a life
I choose to wake up