Bury me in some mother's arms
Hell, I aint got a clue
I'm in the thick of it
Not you

Carry me out of this muddy town
That's what they're supposed to do
They're in the thick of it
not you

Hang in there sister
You can win
That's what you're supposed to do
I know you're sick of it
But that is just you

Closer to nothing
Closer to blood
Closer to anything I never understood

The closer to nothing
The thinner the blood
The closer to something I never
Understood
I wish I could kick it
Out of you

A fairytale
Drenched in blood
Me, I'm just gazing at my shoes and I
Can't take it or trick it when they stick it
In you

(c) PJDS
Tekst: Pieter-Jan De Smet
Muziek: Mirko Banovic, Geoffrey Burton, Pieter-Jan De Smet en Frederik Van Den Berghe