Not Just for the Dead

I find it hard some days to remember

I find it hard some days to forget

And some days I give everything within me

And some days I don't give a bit



Will it be?

(It will absolutely be)

Can you see?

(With the eyes that God gave me)

Are you free?

(From the chains that fall on me)

Well it's not just something deep inside my head

It's not just for the dead

(Dead)



Walking in a smog that's all around me

And through it somehow life lives too

Before I let it all just overwhelm me

I think of something good in you



Will it be?

(It will absolutely be)

Can you see?

(With the eyes that God gave me)

Are you free?

(From the chains that fall on me)

Well it's not just something deep inside my head

It's not just for the dead

(Dead, dead)



Will it be?

(It will absolutely be)

Can you see?

(With the eyes that God gave me)

Are you free?

(From the chains that fall on me)

Well it's not just something deep inside my head

It's not just for the dead

(Dead)

Ehhhh

Dead, dead, dead...



"Wolfe, wolfe!"