The Shovel and the Spade

I watch as the rain
Like a sheet covers over your grave
I whisper your name
Still it just doesn't feel the same
I watch as the clouds
Like blankets cover over the sun
I scream your name aloud
The birds cease their song for they are stunned
(Oh shovel oh spade)

If I could have but one more day
So much more I could say
If I could have but one more day
You haven't had enough pain
If I could have but one more day
So much more I could say
If I could have but one more day
You haven't had enough pain

I listen as the thunder
Crashes and rolls round inside my brain
I lie awake and wonder
If you ever really felt any pain
I stare at the walls
Until everything bleeds away
The screaming echoes in the halls
And still part of me wants it to stay
(Oh shove oh spade)

If I could have but one more day
So much more I could say
If I could have but one more day
You haven't had enough pain
If I could have but one more day
So much more I could say
If I could have but one more day
You haven't had enough pain

Oh shovel oh spade
Come to tear up your grave
Oh summoning blade
To return blood to your veins
I will wind the clocks back
And the agony you lack
Will be piled upon your head
You will wish you were dead again
Oh needle oh shiv
It's all I have to give
Oh the fear in your eye
You won't escape me this time
I will wind the years back
And the shame that you lack
Will be injected in your head
You'll wish you were dead again
Oh poison oh pills
Suffocates me keeps me still
So that I won't have to breathe
The next time that you have to leave
Find the crease in my back
Turn the shiv a heart attack
I remember when you said
You wish you were dead again
Oh shovel oh spade
Oh the skin that you have flayed
Time to grind the salt in
Time to recount every sin
And when your eyes they roll back
And when your jaw begins to slack
Maybe I'll confess it then
I wish you were dead again
(Oh shovel oh spade)

Dead again
Dead again
Dead again
Dead again
Dead again