I burned easily since I was a boy
Opened my skin to the darkest of joys
Im asking for help
Cause I cant help myself
And now Im diggin, diggin an early grave
Ive forgotten how to be myself
Keep my courage boxed up on a shelf
Why is everything I want
Always something I cant have?
So Im diggin, diggin an early grave
Diggin, diggin, diggin an early grave
Down I fell through a hole in the stairs
Crashing through hallways and old armchairs
Its hard to hold on to things
When you keep on falling
Now Im diggin, diggin, an early grave