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I used to think I would die young Surrounded by angels they would tell me I am happy And pick me up right off the ground But now they seem to set me down and wait This lake is warm, it's hard to swim. If I saw you again, I'd pull you down we sink like ships they never found Without a light to help us sleep So darling clutch with a fist to touch your rosary When any port is home At least you'll keep from cold, from cold I used to be a prime example of the things I didn't want And now they come around to bury me They come to bury me And I used to think I would die young Surrounded by people that I tried to love and they would keep me warm But now I'm content to be alone And now I'm sure I'll die old and forgotten When I'm on my way home, pretend you're fast asleep and alone And clutch your rosary I'm on my own, pretend your fast asleep and alone And clutch your rosary