Well, here we go, I'm turning over
The same old leaf again
The seraphim on my shoulder whisper: Please don't turn your head
'Cause if it weren't for the everything
Then anything could happen
If anybody needs me, I'll be in my coffin
Girl, I guess you're just my style
You know I dig you like a tomb
And I'm sorry for the things I've done, and all I ask of you
But please, squeeze it in rhythm
Prevent my heart from stopping
If you still want me, come and find me in my coffin
If you need me, I'll be in my coffin
You could come knocking, and I'll raise hell for you
So if anybody needs me, I'll be in my coffin
I'll be up day-walking, back from the dead for you
If you need me, I'll be in my coffin
You could come knocking, and I'll raise hell for you
Ooh, oh-oh-oh-whoa, if you need me, I'll be in my coffin
I'll be up day-walking, back from the dead for you
Well, maybe I should switch up the style of my mistakes
The hearts are promises I tend to prefer to break
Oh, but stop the world and melt with me
Friday, I'm in love again
If you still want me, come and find me in my coffin
Hold my hands, we'll dance the 12-step on my grave
I'd kill the man I am for one more chance to be yours, babe
No, I ain't begging, I'm just saying, it's an option
Don't let the latest be the last nail in my coffin
If you need me, I'll be in my coffin
You could come knock, and then I'll raise hell for you
Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh, if you need me, I'll be in my coffin
I'll be up day-walking, back from the dead for me
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