Alexander all alone Smoking a cigarette The last pack heâd ever buy At least thatâs what he said He stood up to stretch his back
And fell down to the ground
Alexander all alone ÂŽTill the neighbour caught a glimpse Cried out for his wife To call the ambulance Alexander all alone Felt them check his pulse He heard them pronounce him dead
Hell is found inside of me And nothing else will set me free If hell is found inside of me Then open me up and spill me out
Alexander wondered why No life flashed before his eyes Why his soul did not depart
Why he found no peace of mind Would it take a little while? Was it the same for everyone? Alexander realized
That hell is found inside of me And nothing else will set me free If hell is found inside of me Then open me up and spill me out