Caroline, I'll take you to my cemetery, I'll be fine, I'm working, I'm working, I'll count your days, I'll do myself my Mary Jane Caroline, I'm working, I'm working, I'll listen, I'll pray for every beaten soul, I'll waste until I've become flesh and bone Hear me out, I'm one foot out the window, babe, I gotta lean in, burning the corpse and yeast away I'm not falling into your grace, I thought it all was good until I wrote my plans down, never thought I'd feel heartbreak until I looked at you and then I held my head up Now everyone's saying that I'm okay, but if I'm okay, I'm the same kid, who would've thought that we'd be both *** the same bitch Caroline, I'll take you to my cemetery, I'll be fine, I'm working, I'm working, I'll count your days, I'll do myself my Mary Jane Caroline, I'm working, I'm working, I'll wait up, promise that when I'm gone, I'll still connect the dots, from hell I'll haunt you God Damn, I'll take these words written in vain, cover them up in lace, diamonds and all in grey I'm not falling into your grace, I thought it all was good until I wrote my plans down, never thought I'd feel heartbreak until I looked at you and then I held my head up Now everyone's saying that I'm okay, but if I'm okay, I'm the same kid, who would've thought that we'd be both *** the same bitch Caroline, I'll take you to my cemetery, I'll be fine, I'm working, I'm working, I'll count your days, I'll do myself my Mary Jane Caroline, I'm working, I'm working, I'll Caroline, I'm working, I'm working, I'll Caroline, I'm working, I'm working, I'll