January 1, I've got a lot of things on my mind I'm looking at my body through a new spy satellite Try to lift a finger, but I don't think I can make the call So tell me if I move, 'cause I don't feel anything at all
So Carry Me, I'm just a dead man Lying on the carpet Can't find a heartbeat Make me breathe, I want to be a new man Tired of the old one Out with the old plan
I woke up from a dream about an empty funeral But is was better than the party full of people I don't really know They've got hearts to break and burn Dirty hands to feel the earth There's something in my veins, But I can't seem to make it work... won't work
So Carry Me, I'm just a dead man Lying on the carpet Can't find a heartbeat Make me breathe, I want to be a new man Tired of the old one Out with the old plan
Can you find a beat inside of me? Any pulse? Getting worse? Any pulse? Getting worse? Inside of me, can you find a beat?
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