Dead - Jukebox the Ghost

Maybe it was just the sleeping pills

When I went to bed last night

Maybe I just never made it home

What if this all was been a tiny, tiny

Hole inside my heart

Leaking very very, very very

Slowly

And if you’re dead

How do you know if you are really dead?

Or stuck in a dull dream

About nothing that never ends?

I was staring out the window when

I could’ve sworn that I heard a voice

What if there was someone calling me

Or what if it was just the sound of my soul

Slipping out last night

Sliding in between the cracks in my bedroom door

And if you’re dead

How do you know if you are really dead?

Or stuck in a dull dream

About nothing that never ends?

We all at minimum

Deserve a unique exit from this world

So if you’re there, God

See to it, God

See to it

And if you’re there, God

See to it, God

See to it

So if you’re there, God

See to it, God

See to it