Sunday, Mar. 26, 2006 / 9:36 p.m.
Just dead

Gather round now people
All of you who wanted to see me falter
Mock the girl laying down in the dirt
Broken and bleeding
Choking and dying

Fingers point and hands hold back whispers
No one moves more
Everyone watches the spectacle
Broken and bleeding
Choking and dying

Get out of the road
Cars are coming full of
Very important people who don't care
If you're broken and bleeding
Choking and dying

The impact is sudden, quick, blissful
Life's version of a fast forward button
No longer broken or bleeding
No longer choking
Just dead