I dragged the body from road to Rome Under the floorboards, its carcass resides Lying in pieces I place you inside I stretch an image of her on me I beg to see that silver light dissipate That black sermon followed me I predicted the most righteous act I stretch an image of her on me I pray to see that silver light dissipate Every day is all the same It's the same Cracked ribs, bloodied and broken The soul will rest so all can see We're all just begging to be free Under the floorboards, his body it rests His body at the rest