Coffin Dragger کے بول

I came here with a shovel to dig myself a hole But my coffin was an ill fit The boots I'm wearing are ones that I stole I brought coins for my eyes A feather to weigh my heart against 'Cause I don't know where I'm going, but wherever it is, I'm already spent Racing a chariot over a cliff All I need is an earth shift Tore open a rib cage Spat out a lung Hell knows I hope you know I've tried my best but I always turn out wrong I came here with a coffin to dig myself a hole But my coffin was an ill fit The boots I'm wearing are ones that I stole I brought coins for my eyes A feather to weigh my heart against 'Cause I don't know where I'm going, but wherever it is, I'm already spent Fell in love with a Siren, and I should've known that she'd be the death of me Broke a bottle upon entry to slit the Ferry man's throat 'Cause I ain't taking a ride with him I'd rather just dive in and let myself soak