I know it's over, still I cling I don't know where else I can go, over. See, the sea wants to take me.The knife wants to slit me. Do you think you can help me?
Oh, mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh, mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh, mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh, mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh, mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head