Resuscitation of the Year

Tell me are you just pretending to care I bet your fingertips have never felt so bare Answer the question I've only been fighting fair And I know that you're listening now I felt the earth shift like your eyes to the ground Best of luck with digging up with those funny new hands you found 'Cause the skies of mine are clear And for that I'm forever in your debt my dear friends I'm coming back to life again Resuscitation of the year Oh you will never see me again No you will never see the me that you knew again But if your gaze does catch a glimpse there's something to understand You'll be faced with the flesh you knew But the blood and the mind of a betrayed soul I know this feeling is cold so desperate and hollow Get used to it 'Cause the skies of mine are clear And for that I'm forever in your debt my dear friends I'm coming back to life again Resuscitation of the year Excuse me I'm new to misery If I could only catch my breath And shake off this sudden death Oh you are say this 'Cause the skies of mine are clear And for that I'm forever in your debt my dear friends I'm coming back to life again Resuscitation of the year