Falling Apart

Now I lay me down to sleep
 I pray my soul the Lord to keep
 and if I die before I wake
 I pray my soul the lord to take
 Draw a line on my forehead
 and then you cut it through to my brain
 take out all the bad parts
 only the the good ones still remain
 I tore myself to pieces
 and spread them out on the floor
 when I put them back together
 I'm no better than before
 Falling apart, Falling apart, Falling apart
 Empty are my feelings
 and empty is my head
 I'm a human tomb inside my room
 for all the things I've said
 A stranger in my own mind
 no pain shall I ever feel
 the passionate cut from the doctor's glove
 those feelings disappear
 Falling apart, Falling apart, Falling apart
 Now I lay me down to sleep
 I pray my soul the Lord to keep
 and if I die before I wake
 I pray my soul the lord to take
 Draw a line on my forehead
 and then you cut it through to my brain
 take out all the bad parts
 only the the good ones still remain
 I tore myself to pieces
 and spread them out on the floor
 when I put them back together
 I'm no better than before