"This is a song written by a dead guy"

What if the wind caught up with me, started to change when I did

Would I blow out like a light? Or like a kite fly away?

What if the fear of darkness gave way to the fear of color?

Would you live in black and white or rest your eyes through the day?

And if dreams can come true, what does that say about nightmares?

I'll stay awake tonight

Cry my name, remind my brain of my identity

I'm not gonna listen, I'm not my volition, I'm

Sha na na na na na na na, free will

Am I to blame for riding this train right by my destiny?

I prove I can crack, I loose from the track, ah

Sha na na na na na na na, free will

Rolling my third eye into the back

Of my head and can't see through the black

Saw no center, saw not where it lead

It's times like this that make me wish that

I wished that I were dead, I don't wish I were dead

But somebody's got to go

I wanna make my murder look like a suicide

But they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know that the body's mine

I wanna go anonymous to identify

But they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know

They'll all know that the body's mine

Divide by one and find I'm one less than the one I was

So how many people am I? Now that I keep 'em in my

Sha na na na na na, memory, still I

Check in the mirror to see how I look, I look different in different ways

Ah, you do the math, ah, who's looking back? Ah

Sha na na na na na na na, that's not me

Carving my initials in the back

Of my hand in case of losing track

I forgot, remember to forgive?

It's times like this that make me wish that

I wished that I could live, I don't wish I could live

But somebody's got to stay

I wanna make my murder look like a suicide

But they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know that the body's mine

I wanna go anonymous to identify

But they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know

They'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know

Oh, they'll know it's mine

"Ladies and gentlemen, Matt Berger on the saxophone!"

And if dreams can come true, what does that say about nightmares?

I'll stay awake tonight

I wanna make my murder look like a suicide (Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me)

But they'll all know, they'll all know

They'll all know that the body's mine (Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me)

I wanna go anonymous to identify (Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me)

But they'll all know, they'll all know

They'll all know, they'll all know (Kill me, kill me)

They'll all know that the body's mine