What's left of me is dwelling on the tape And I'm a weeping, fractured wave After they dragged me from the river Now I have your speakers for a grave I do not exist But my soul is here As long as you listen to A voice without a body My cursed crying is music to your ears The night I choose to die I left this tape behind I'm damned to relive my final hours Each time you press rewind I know you hate me I know you do I feel you smiling as you play it through A voice without a body My cursed crying is music to your ears A voice without a body My cursed crying is music to your ears You can hear me, but I can't breathe All I can is