It's Dylan, You Know The Drill

An I.O.U tattoo strung along the finer rips and tears of your heart And it is there to keep you together while we're all falling apart My conscience drifts and sleeps in shifts Trading off between my open hands and swinging fists And this alcohol - my wrecking ball Keeps me talking to the angels buried in these walls But, contrary to counter culture I don't care if the killing stops or if suffocation claims my lungs We walk a nightmare line Wide awake and dead at the same time We walk a nightmare line Wide awake and dead at the same time This ringing room has been raped and ruined Completely torn apart by the few who think that they'll find you But time and fate - those things i hate - Both have their own ways of playing the winter's weight And we're both older and seven snowfalls worth of colder earth has left us reaching We walk a nightmare line Wide awake and dead at the same time We walk a nightmare line Wide awake and dead at the same time The cellar door is coming up, coming up And we've had time to lock it up, lock it up Im feverish, Im burning up, burning up I pray to god there's time enough, time enough You know that I love you But now I just can't shut you up, shut you up So now I'll have to chop you up, chop you up And I'll just wait until I get caught