Burial Bleak

Easily, I shall fail thee
No matter how hard I try
Well I've tried
You've seen how hard I can try

And greedily, at a burial bleak
I'm thinking that maybe dying's just not for me
You'll see how hard I can cling to my life

I'm glad that we cut our losses
It's a lottery win
Now we're back up on the shelf

There's no one on the Earth, no somebody else's
Pelvis that I want to crush
Breathe easily, fall back asleep
Alone and contentedly clutching a good read
To the chest that's a welcome retreat
From worrying oneself to death

I shall fail thee
No matter how hard I try
Well I've tried
You've seen how hard I can try

And greedily, at a burial bleak
I'm thinking maybe dying's just not for me
You'll see how hard I cling to my life

Other than with myself
I felt more alone with you than with anyone else
Than with anyone else

Greedily, at a burial bleak
I'm thinking that maybe dying's just not for me
You'll see how hard I can cling to my life

Greedily



Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Anderson
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