The Yard
I'll bury you to the left of her
Made a graveyard from the feelings I've buried
I'll bury you to the left of her
At least next to what's left of her
Some feelings buried so deep in me
Made a graveyard for the feelings I've carried
I'll bury you to the left, Row D
I'll bury you to the death of me
Not choosing the wrong
Not choosing the right
I'm hitting the bong
I'm losing my life
I'll write in my song
The feelings of night
Sometimes I will long
For sudden delight
My heart is concealed
Don't break, let it bend
I'm keeping it real
No fake, no pretend
I'm fighting my feels
I'll fight til the end
Til hearts made of steel
No feelings again
To me you are dead
Your spirits alive
It walks in the yard
It haunts me inside
So love I will dread
But still twenty-five
I walk in the bar
The girls want to jive
They'll jump in the car
And I'm not the one to usually turn shy
And I'm the the one to fuck and go far
If this is what life is I wanna die
But I bury my feelings deep in the yard
I'll bury you to the left of her
Made a graveyard from the feelings I've buried
I'll bury you to the left of her
At least next to what's left of her
Some feelings buried so deep in me
Made a graveyard for the feelings I've carried
I'll bury you to the left, Row D
I'll bury you to the death of me
Made a graveyard from the feelings I've buried
I'll bury you to the left of her
At least next to what's left of her
Some feelings buried so deep in me
Made a graveyard for the feelings I've carried
I'll bury you to the left, Row D
I'll bury you to the death of me
Not choosing the wrong
Not choosing the right
I'm hitting the bong
I'm losing my life
I'll write in my song
The feelings of night
Sometimes I will long
For sudden delight
My heart is concealed
Don't break, let it bend
I'm keeping it real
No fake, no pretend
I'm fighting my feels
I'll fight til the end
Til hearts made of steel
No feelings again
To me you are dead
Your spirits alive
It walks in the yard
It haunts me inside
So love I will dread
But still twenty-five
I walk in the bar
The girls want to jive
They'll jump in the car
And I'm not the one to usually turn shy
And I'm the the one to fuck and go far
If this is what life is I wanna die
But I bury my feelings deep in the yard
I'll bury you to the left of her
Made a graveyard from the feelings I've buried
I'll bury you to the left of her
At least next to what's left of her
Some feelings buried so deep in me
Made a graveyard for the feelings I've carried
I'll bury you to the left, Row D
I'll bury you to the death of me
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Writer(s): Brady Harvey
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