I stumbled to the bar as the sun was rising I certainly could not feel my hands or face And there I did some cocaine with a loose acquaintance And then I couldn't walk at all And from there I took a taxi to New Jersey to My aunt Mary's funeral Where I was supposed to play Ave maria on the trumpet But instead I passed out in the pew Turn around I should have turned around I know that I will beat the dust some day Turn around I should have turned around There was something inside that made me wanna hide Ill be free some day, I know, I will I woke up in the dirt inside a little baat singing songs About the moon to the worms And at some point I decomposed into A bunch of flowers living Off the rain and the sun and the bees Turn around I should have turned around I know that I will beat the dust someday Turn around I should have turned around There was something inside that made Me wanna hide ill be free someday I know, I will Turn around I should have turned around I know that I will beat the dust someday Turn around I should have turned around There was something inside that made me Wanna hide ill be free some day I know I will I know I will There was something inside that made me want To hide ill be free someday I know I will