I dreamt of a wheel
Rolling away in flames
It was coming at me
And I made it to the train
And I'll never again feel alive
So alive
Cuz the grave will be dug for my face
Then I was in a cab
The driver had his eyes closed
And I beckoned for him to stop
But he kindly refused
And I'll never again feel sad
So sad
Cuz the grave will be dug