03:06
my heart is torn in three
my heart will never be free
your laugh is no longer mine
your scent of cedar and pine
and when I’m down
6 feet under ground
you’ll know that I’ll be around
you’ll know that I’ll be around
(just me) noodles and packets of salt
soda pop and a bag full of lust
bright lights falsified highs
high ways an American life
and when I’m down
6 feet under ground
you’ll know that I’ll be around
you’ll know that I’ll be around