Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray my soul the Lord to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray my soul the lord to take
Draw a line on my forehead
And then you cut it through to my brain
Take out all the bad parts
Only the the good ones still remain
I tore myself to pieces
And spread them out on the floor
When I put them back together
I'm no better than before
Falling apart, Falling apart, Falling apart
Empty are my feelings
And empty is my head
I'm a human tomb inside my room
For all the things I've said
A stranger in my own mind
No pain shall I ever feel
The passionate cut from the doctor's glove
Those feelings disappear
Falling apart, Falling apart, Falling apart
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray my soul the Lord to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray my soul the lord to take
Draw a line on my forehead
And then you cut it through to my brain
Take out all the bad parts
Only the the good ones still remain
I tore myself to pieces
And spread them out on the floor
When I put them back together
I'm no better than before