Raising the Dead Before this place Before this game But oh, when will she dance In darkness she has crawled You think you see Raising the dead She drove across the state and back. "It's so flat," she said, while her Marlboro Red was burning to a crisp in her hand. Her light was burning out on the inside. And, so, that's why she took the ride... for the drive to take her back to the bed, to the man, to the place she never belonged. "God, I'm so tired of this." |