Stop the Clocks

Stop the clocks and turn the world around, let your love lay me down
And when the night is over therell be no sound
Lock the box and leave it all behind on the backseat of my mind
And when the night is over where will I rise?What if Im already dead, how would I know?
What if Im already dead, how would I know?Lost inside my head behind a wall, do they hear me when I call?
And when the night is over where will I fall?
And when the fight is over where will I fall?What if Im already dead, how would I know?
What if Im already dead, how would I know?