Hold on, don't go, do those awful things, in your head I know your body cracked, exactly how you had planned But it's not you, tell me it's not you?
You looked like a stranger The only advice I could give Was c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and live
We keep reliving that Monday or Tuesday I can't recall but it's not you
Imagine 'cause you could hear John breathing How do I shut off my skin and the walls and the hills And the trees, where you still breathe?