Digging the Grave

It would be wrong to ask you why
 Because I know what goes inside
 Is only half of what comes out
 Isnt that what its about?
 To remind us were alive
 To remind us were 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