Last Chance for a Slow Dance (Hidden Track) Dead Again

Coughing
Inside your coffin
Like at the bottom
Of the sea

Inside you're breathing
Too numb for asking
So I will leave it
Outside your door

Warning
The threat of morning
That just extends you
Another day

Some lights were shining
Not much for seeing
But you'll be leaving
The way you came

Shot shooting
Shot shot
Shot shooting yourself again for what?
To taste all the waste

Shot shooting
Shot shot
Shot shooting yourself again for what?
To taste all the waste