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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carter Beauford
Carter Beauford
Drums
Stefan Lessard
Stefan Lessard
Bass Guitar
Leroi Moore
Leroi Moore
Vocals
Boyd Tinsley
Boyd Tinsley
Violin
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Lillywhite
Steve Lillywhite
Producer
Chris Dickie
Chris Dickie
Engineer
Andrew Page
Andrew Page
Assistant Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Kanan
Kanan
Producer

Lyrics

Oh well oh well so here we stand But we stand for nothing My heart calls to me in my sleep But can not turn to it 'Cause I'm all locked up in this Dark place And I do not know (I'm good as dead) My head aches, warped and tied up I need to kill this pain My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm six feet underground How long I'm tied up My mind in knots My stomach reels In concern on what I might do or What I've done It's got me living in fear Well I know these voices must Be my soul I've had enough I've had enough of being alone But I've got no place to go My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm six feet underground In my grave Lying wired, shut and quiet in my grave Leave me here Leave it to me to waste here So young and here I am again Talking to myself A T.V. blares Oh man Oh how I wish I didn't smoke Or drink to reason with my head But sometimes this thick confusion Grows until I cannot bear it at all Needle to the vein Needle to the vein Take this needle from my vein my friend I said My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will Until I'm six feet underground In my grave Lying Lying cold in my grave The reason My reason Take my head off this terror The fearing oh come back I can't see my mind's all wiped clean But the needle Make my great escape I seem caught in time My head leaves me behind Body fall cold dead And I see heaven
Writer(s): David John Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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