Here Comes the Dirt

Here comes the dirt because you said I could
Vomit and spill it out across your floor
Here comes the hurt after all these years
Fuel my fire and quench my fear

Give me a reason not to stay in solitude
Draw me to the risk of coming home to you
We're looking at ground zero bursting at the seems
Casualties fall at a soul set free

Gather the storms, let it hurricane
Sick and tired of what I shouldn't say
What kinda man would join me in Sheol
And the ache we go through

Here comes the dirt because you said I could
Vomit and spill it out across your floor

So let me die otherwise I perish, lamentation is my language
Only if a seed falls to the ground will fruit bear again
Oh screaming under water with punctured lungs let me speak before
I'm gone now slip into this sticky mud

Gather the storms, let it hurricane
Sick and tired of what I shouldn't say
What kinda man would join me in Sheol
And pay the cost of love
See the one I love go in decay
No honey for that - bitter taste
What kinda man would join me in Sheol
Will you love me too

In the light of day, I see you
When the smoke has cleared (yeah)
We will find what's lost in eternity
Faithfully remembered in your eyes

Gather the storms and let it hurricane

See the one I love go in decay
No honey for that bitter taste
What kinda man would join me in Sheol

Here comes the dirt because you said I could
Vomit and spill it out across your floor