Bury Me
We rise up in the dead of night
Oh, I stand in the morning light
But I know where you go
A false hope and a locked mind
I found, covered in my '45
And who knows where I go
You left me empty-handed
Regret is all dead romance
And now we're sodomadic
I'm down to waste away
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
You watch me fall and let me bleed
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
We fall down in our registers
Lost souls we can never find
But I know where you go
All tied up in a distant past
Feelings fade, but my memory lasts
And who knows where I go
I'm tired of getting back up
I found a place to call home
No longer craving your touch
My blood has turned to stone
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
You watch me fall and let me bleed
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
What does it mean to be alive
When you're still waiting to die
The fill will make you feel alone
Nagged in the skin and bones
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
(You take my hand, you pull the trigger)
You watch me fall and let me bleed
(Fall and let me bleed)
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
Oh, I stand in the morning light
But I know where you go
A false hope and a locked mind
I found, covered in my '45
And who knows where I go
You left me empty-handed
Regret is all dead romance
And now we're sodomadic
I'm down to waste away
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
You watch me fall and let me bleed
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
We fall down in our registers
Lost souls we can never find
But I know where you go
All tied up in a distant past
Feelings fade, but my memory lasts
And who knows where I go
I'm tired of getting back up
I found a place to call home
No longer craving your touch
My blood has turned to stone
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
You watch me fall and let me bleed
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
What does it mean to be alive
When you're still waiting to die
The fill will make you feel alone
Nagged in the skin and bones
You take my hand, you pull the trigger
(You take my hand, you pull the trigger)
You watch me fall and let me bleed
(Fall and let me bleed)
I tried to stand and fight it, but now there's no denying
So fetch the shovel, set me free
And bury me
Go fetch the shovel and bury me
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Writer(s): Kris Barras
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