Burrower's Den
Trained to not let go
Fear of the unknown
You try and find your will but find nothing but (a) crushed soul
Fear of what's out there
Not knowing too much care
You've done it once again you've dug yourself a burrower's den
Your just drowning and fading
Drowning and working a slave
You're a burrower again nothing more
Blinded by your insecurity
Back inside your pool of immaturity
Your a burrower, again nothing more
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself again, a burrower's den
You still haven't moved
Put yourself in a grove
The fact of the matter is a web you have now wove
Your chances now cut
Seems you've ran out of luck
You've done it once again you've dug yourself a burrower's den
You're just drowning and fading
Drowning and working a slave
You're a burrower again nothing more
Blinded by your insecurity
Back inside your pool of immaturity
Your a burrower again nothing more
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself
Again, a burrower's den
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself again, a burrower's den
Fear of the unknown
You try and find your will but find nothing but (a) crushed soul
Fear of what's out there
Not knowing too much care
You've done it once again you've dug yourself a burrower's den
Your just drowning and fading
Drowning and working a slave
You're a burrower again nothing more
Blinded by your insecurity
Back inside your pool of immaturity
Your a burrower, again nothing more
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself again, a burrower's den
You still haven't moved
Put yourself in a grove
The fact of the matter is a web you have now wove
Your chances now cut
Seems you've ran out of luck
You've done it once again you've dug yourself a burrower's den
You're just drowning and fading
Drowning and working a slave
You're a burrower again nothing more
Blinded by your insecurity
Back inside your pool of immaturity
Your a burrower again nothing more
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself
Again, a burrower's den
In, a, shell, just gripping, but, there, is
Only pain, you've, dug, it, yourself again, a burrower's den
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Writer(s): Nathan Aldridge
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