Hey you caught me in a coma,
And i don't think i wanna,
Ever come back to this... world again,
Kinda like it in a coma,
'cause no one's ever gonna,
Oh, make me come back to this... world again,

Now i feel as if i'm floating away,
I can't feel all the pressure and i like it this way,
But my body's calling, my body's calling,
Won't you come back to this... world again?,
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I've got the light at the end, i've got the bones on the mast
Well i've gone sailing, i've gone sailing,
I could leave so easily,
While friends are calling back to me,
I said they're, they're leaving it all up to me,
When all i needed was clarity,
And someone to tell me,
What the fuck is going on?... goddamn it,

Slipping farther an farther away,
It's a miracle how long we can stay,
In a world our minds created,
In a world that's full of shit,

Help me,
Help me,
Help me,
Help me,

Please... understand me,
I'm climbing through the wreackage,
Of all my twisted dreams,
But this cheap investigation just can't stifle all my screams,
And i'm waiting at the crossroads, waiting for you,
Waiting for you, where are you?,

No one's gonna bother me anymore,
No one's gonna mess with my head no more,
I can't understand what all the fighting's for,
But it's so nice here down off the shore,
I wish you could see this 'cause there's nothing to see,
It's peaceful here and it's fine with me,
Not like the world where i used to live,
I never really wanted to live,

Zap him again,

Zap the son of a bitch again,

(Guitar solo)

You live your life like it's a coma,
So won't you tell me why we'd wanna,
With all the reasons you give it's, it's kinda hard to believe,
But who am i to tell you that i've seen any reason why you should stay,
Maybe we'd be better off without you anyway,

You got a one way ticket on your last chance ride,
Gotta one way ticket to your suicide,
Gotta one way ticket and there's no way out alive,

And all this crass communication that has left you in the cold,
Isn't much for consolation when you feel so weak and old,
But is home is where the heart is then there's stories to be told,
No you don't need a doctor, no one else can heal your soul,

Got your mind in submission, got your life on the line,
But nobody pulled the trigger, they just stepped aside,
They be down by the water while you watch 'em waving goodbye,

They be calling in the morning, they be hanging on the phone
They be waiting for an answer when you know nobody's home,
And when the bell's stopped ringing, it was nobody's fault but your own,

There were always ample warnings, there were always subtle signs,
And you would have seen it coming but we gave you too much time
And when you said that no one's listening, why'd your best friend drop a dime?,
Sometimes we get so tired of waiting for a way to spend our time,
And it's so easy to be social, it's so easy to be cool,
Yeah, it's easy to be hungry when you ain't got shit to lose,
And i wish that i could help you with what you hope to find,
But i'm still out here waiting, watching re-runs of my life,
When you reach the point of breaking know it's gonna take some time,
To heal the broken memories that another man would need just to survive