Pre-Medicated Murder Lyrics

More times than five I've been right here by your side
Still wondering, where did you go?
Walk down the hall in a mental manacle
Don't want to be 'round when you take yourself out

But I have more vigor than this, step to the plate to swing and miss
And it's a complicated life when how you live is how you die

Looks like your soul is connected to the wall
A photograph stands by the bed
Of better times when we crumbled with our spine
But lived the next day and put the malice away

That's when I noticed the drip, ignored the line that didn't skip
It seemed the blue suburban sky turned to gray polluted night

So now you sleep inside a space, a bed of roses that thorns replace
No more sleepless nights, just for me but as for you, a memory