Undertaker

Pry away

The cold hands from my wrist

My undertaker

She may say

That I'm not made for this

And I wouldn't blame her

'cause how could I blame her?

Why would I blame her?

And I'm screaming in the rain

I'm screaming in the rain

I'm screaming

Screaming

Yeah

I'm screaming in the rain

I wouldn't blame her

'cause how could I blame her?

Why would I blame her?

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And it feels so long, it feels like for ever

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And It's all my messages: return to sender

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And it feels so long, it feels like forever (Why would I blame her?)

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And It's all my messages: return to sender (how could I blame her)

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And it feels so long, it feels like forever (why would I blame her)

Thirty whole minutes to get it together

And It's all my messages: return to sender (why would I blame her)

And I'm screaming in the rain

I'm screaming in the rain

I'm screaming

Screaming

Yeah

And I'm screaming in the rain