A spirit climbs my spine to the ?? Following the rail-road tracks down again I needed space, with soul, so that we may die there So that we can, stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead She said, heaven's on one soul, and hell is on the other Kept neatly in a box beneath the bed, it was the bones of my father Oh baby we can stop I'm already dead I'm already dead, yeah I am already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead Stop, I'm already dead I am already dead