Cemetery - Say Anything

There’s a cemetery deep below the sea
They’re the spaces reserved for fools like me
Tried to kill myself at least a dozen times
but nothing seemed to turn out right

Now I’d rather wait a half a century
soiling the bed all belligerent and wrinkly
Even when I go blind and lose my mind
nothing seems to turn out right
Something’s gotta turn out right

If you want then when we die
we’ll ascend to someplace way up high
At the gate, they’ll show you through
If they ask me, I’m with you