Below the Graves
Underneath I arrive
At my ending south of the lights
Silence golden, revel in the shine
Bloodshot eyes, diversions disguise
Still listening, keep it up
Mouth of the shadows make your luck
Face to face, cowards amongst
Given the chance, give a fuck
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, of pulling
Of pulling your teeth
What we've learned, what we've lost
All in the same year, such a cost
Finding out where the whispers draw near
Echoes steal the waves like air
Still listening, keep it up
Mouth of the shadows make your luck
Face to face, cowards amongst
Given the chance, give a fuck
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, pulling
Of pulling your teeth
Graves
One by one
One by one
Pulling your teeth
Pulling your teeth out of your mouth
Where demons sleep, killing the sound
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, pulling
Of pulling your teeth
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Pulling your teeth out
At my ending south of the lights
Silence golden, revel in the shine
Bloodshot eyes, diversions disguise
Still listening, keep it up
Mouth of the shadows make your luck
Face to face, cowards amongst
Given the chance, give a fuck
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, of pulling
Of pulling your teeth
What we've learned, what we've lost
All in the same year, such a cost
Finding out where the whispers draw near
Echoes steal the waves like air
Still listening, keep it up
Mouth of the shadows make your luck
Face to face, cowards amongst
Given the chance, give a fuck
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, pulling
Of pulling your teeth
Graves
One by one
One by one
Pulling your teeth
Pulling your teeth out of your mouth
Where demons sleep, killing the sound
Below the graves, I don't believe
I'll ever need to see this depth anyway
And honestly I've had dreams
Of pulling, pulling
Of pulling your teeth
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Below the graves
Pulling your teeth out
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Writer(s): Brock Nicholas Lindow, Steven Matthew Holt
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