Last One Standing

They buried you alive

You dug your own grave while everybody watched

And I begged you not to leave

You let them fucking lower your body down

And I was the last one standing there

Waiting for some kind of

Resurrected version of you

And when nobody believed you babe

I knew there was something left in you

I knew there was something left in you

I tended to your grave, darling

Talked to you like you'd come crawling back

Like the ground beneath would crack wide open

And when the moss crept over your stone

I scrubbed your name down with tears falling

I knew you weren't a dead man

I knew you weren't a dead man walking

And I was the last one standing there

Waiting for some kind of

Resurrected version of you

And when nobody believed you babe

I knew there was something left in you

I knew there was something left in you

I knew there was something left in you

So many almosts

Baby you came so close

And I wed into false hope

Oh but this veil is a thick, black smoke

What did you think would happen?

You are what you drink, babe

Your spirit still haunts me

When I pull out that bottle of Tanqueray

I knew there was something

I knew there was something

I knew there was something left in you