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) Oh, 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) Ehh Dead, dead, dead [Inaudible] "Wolfe! Wolfe!" [Incomprehensible]