It would be wrong to ask you why
  Because I know what goes inside
  Is only half of what comes out
  Isn't that what it's about?
  To remind us we're alive
  To remind us we're not blind
  In that big, black hole
  Comfortable
  Digging the grave, I got it made
  Let something in, or throw something out?
  You left the door open wide
  I know you have a reason why
  That knot is better left untied
  I just went and undid mine
  It takes some time
  And the shadows so big
  It takes the sun out of the day
  And the feeling goes away
  If you close the door
  Comfortable