Empty Head - Jeff Tweedy

Oh, the poison bells

Are ringing on the rail

The moon is up

My day begins

And it ends

Back and forth

From thought to thought

With no one to talk to

Snow falls from the trees

And then

The branches unbend

The day I was dead

Filling empty head

An open door

Mocks me for

Each way I went instead

Oh, I wish it wasn’t like this

Sometimes more than there is

How do you define suicide?

Holy light?

Won’t shine for

What is it for?

Quiet Riot

Slade again

Come on, feel the noise

Why don’t you try it?

Be quiet for me?

For me

The day I was dead

Filling empty head

An open door

Mocks me for

Each way I went instead

Poison bells

Ringing on the rail

Oh, the moon is up

And my day begins

Oh, the moon is up

As I begin

And I end