
[Intro] (Rain on the cabin roof, distant chainsaw, low hum) Yeahโฆ ZERO in the woods again. Mask on, mind off. Digging up the past so it canโt bury me. Yakima rain donโt wash the blood off. Letโs go. [Verse 1] I think Iโm seeing ghosts again, in the valley fog again All alone again, with the demons that I brought again Thoughts in my head, in my head, wonโt stop Better off dead, let the .40 go โpopโ (pop, pop) Why you screaming, valley? You know ZERO donโt die Even if I wanted to Iโd probably do it with a knife Paint the cabin walls red like a Yakima sunset massacre Call it โStarry Night,โ blood on the Dickies, still clean on the front lines Twisted in the head ever since the diagnosis hit Cancer tried to take a piece but I took the whole bitch Lost a quarter of the boys but the sons keep me living Two little lights in the dark while the rest of meโs digging Cobwebs in the corners, silhouette of sadness Voices in the trees screaming every bad decision Iโm half famous, half day, already won the war Built my own empire out the dirt, now they knocking at the door [Chorus] I think Iโm seeing ghosts again In the valley fog again, all alone again, I rot Thoughts in my head, in my head, wonโt stop Youโre better off dead, let the gun go โpopโ (Ahh) I think Iโm seeing ghosts again In the cabin dark again, mask on tight again, I crawl Pain made me immune, so I dig another hole ZERO in the woods, let the rain wash my soul [Verse 2] You miss me? Yeah, well I miss me too If I could cut the trauma out Iโd do it this afternoon Donโt need the doctors, pain already made me numb Grab the scalpel, stitch the wounds, sell the organs for the funds Like Hannibal on the beat, cannibal the track Bone collector in the 509, skeletons in the back Necromancing every verse, summon the witches for the dance Found โem in the graveyard so I robbed it, now they in the van Lately I got these psychopathic thoughts running through my aux Out the speakers with attitude, world so pissed off Maybe Iโll take the whole mask off, tell โem all fuck off But the boys need Daddy standing, so I keep the strap on Rain on the windshield, trucks in the mud From the valley to Seattle, still covered in the blood I ainโt afraid of no one, already half-dead anyway When I die I come alive โ crash my own funeral, make โem dance on the grave [Chorus] I think Iโm seeing ghosts again In the valley fog again, all alone again, I rot Thoughts in my head, in my head, wonโt stop Youโre better off dead, let the gun go โpopโ ZERO in the woods againโฆ digginโ โtil the sun come up. [Outro] (Mask breathing, rain fading) Tizm on the trackโฆ ZERO got the strap. Valley Graves. Donโt play with the fire.

