| Giving it all away, giving it all away for free | |
| to help me see | |
| Giving it all away, giving it all away for free | |
| I'm in a deep sleep dream | |
| You see my eyes are weighted down | |
| I'm tired of the lonely sound | |
| Of the choir's cold control | |
| The hold it's got won't let me go | |
| Giving it all away, giving it all away for free | |
| to help me sleep | |
| Giving it all away, giving it all away for free | |
| I'm in a deep sleep dream | |
| You see my eyes are weighted down | |
| I'm tired of the lonely sound | |
| Of the choir's cold control | |
| The hold it's got won't let me go | |
| In a dream I once had hope | |
| A sober wish to have control | |
| The weight I held, it felt so light | |
| Now that dream has taken hold | |
| But I'm dead or drunk or doped | |
| A drowning that I thought felt right | |
| So now I wake the feeling's sold | |
| Exchanged for what I do not know | |
| The cost of living while your high | |
| Giving it all away, giving it all away for free |