You take a shot in the dark
I don't reply
What kind of friend? You wonder why
A pretty picture of poor health
I don't even care for myself
Our time is precious, mine is nigh
My motion is suspended
Our lives explode and intertwine
I think it's all connected
A crown of thorns upon my head
My guilt is good
A friend is dead
All the things that I regret
Follow me in silhouette
Too many things we leave unsaid
A disconnect between heart and head
But what I've learned from all this death
Life takes it toll when we don't connect
Our time is precious, mine is nigh
My motion is suspended
Our lives explode and intertwine
I think it's all connected
A crown of thorns upon my head
My guilt is good
A friend is dead
All the things that I regret
Follow me in silhouette
And when I'm staring at the end
I'll picture you and all my friends
A crown of thorns upon my head
My guilt is good
A friend is dead
All the things that I regret
Follow me in silhouette