Buried Alive

Bury your body
Under the covers
Or under the bodies
Of all your new lovers
Bury your feelings underneath
Thoughts bury the evidence
Under floorboards
You don't have to face this head on
And you don't have to face this head on

And I wish I could tell the spider
In your bathtub I say "hi"
I wonder if your toothbrush
Misses mine
I don't miss you
I just miss your cat
I miss your mum and
The smell of your flat

So just bury your body under
The convers or under the bodies
Of all your new lovers
Bury your feelings underneath
Thoughts bury the evidence
Under floorboards
You don't have to face this head on
And you know I can't face this head on

'Cause I've been in bed
For days cocooned in my duvet
Watching my brain decompose
As I pray that I would metamorphose
I think of you and it turns my world
Blue and a dusky sort of grey
I think of you and it ruins
My whole fucking day

So I'll bury my body under
The covers or under the bodies
Of all my new lovers
Bury my feelings underneath
Thoughts bury the evidence
Under floorboards
You don't have to face this head on
And you know I can't face this head on
And I know you wont
Face me any more
And you know I can't
Face that you're gone

We'll just bury our bodies
Bury our feelings
We don't have to face this head on
We don't have to face this at all