January 1, I`ve got a lot of things on my mind
I`m looking at my body through a new spy satellite
Try to lift a finger, but I don`t think I can make the call
So tell me if I move, `cause I don`t feel anything at all
So Carry Me,
I`m just a dead man
Lying on the carpet
Can`t find a heartbeat
Make me breathe,
I want to be a new man
Tired of the old one
Out with the old plan
I woke up from a dream about an empty funeral
But is was better than the party full of people I don`t really know
They`ve got hearts to break and burn
Dirty hands to feel the earth
There`s something in my veins,
But I can`t seem to make it work’¦ won`t work
So Carry Me,
I`m just a dead man
Lying on the carpet
Can`t find a heartbeat
Make me breathe,
I want to be a new man
Tired of the old one
Out with the old plan
Can you find a beat inside of me?
Any pulse?
Getting worse?
Any pulse?
Getting worse?
Inside of me, can you find a beat?
Carry Me,
I`m just a dead man
Lying on the carpet
Can`t find a heartbeat
Make me breathe,
I want to be a new man
Tired of the old one
Out with the old plan
Carry Me,
I`m just a dead man
Lying on the carpet
Can`t find a heartbeat
Make me breathe,
I want to be a new man
Tired of the old one
Out with the old plan