Once I had a dream, that worried me Like a drunken guillotine Lingering just above my head Why, why, why, why? Why was I born "The Nine" Cursed repeatedly Who would know if I should die. No one needed me Doo doo doo doo doo Dark and empty was the place to which I d come Cold and silent was the house my name was on Nine rooms and a tomb in every one S dark and empty was the place to which I d come All at once my bones began to change I was tall and young again, Sweet as rain falling on the snow Who, who, who, who? Who is he, who am I, and What laid in between? How can I say goodbye? No one let me in Can t see no need for Nine no more Now it s too late to open the door.