Back Down To The Grave

Ruin is the way
So vicious is your gaze
It puts men down in their coffins early
Haunted by a memory of time
Wasted by you
Wasted by me
Thoughts of what was meant to be
By the way
Ruin is the way
So vicious it makes them suffer, fucking run for cover
You're good from far but far from good intentions
Never learned those lessons
You need confession now
It's irrelevant
Just what you want, take it

Back down to the grave
Just admit it's not your day
You're filthy as a thought to see
Outstretched in memory
Back down to the grave
Just admit you can't be saved
You're filthy as a memory
Outstretched for all to see

You're a fucking proof of dysfunction
It's a miracle that you function
Gonna put you in a coffin early, so early
Haunted by the way it was
It ended because you made me suffer, fucking run for cover
You're good from far but far from, good intentions
Never learned those lessons
You need confession now
It's irrelevant
Just what you want, take it

Back down to the grave
Just admit it's not your day
You're filthy as a thought to see
Outstretched in memory
Back down to the grave
Just admit you can't be saved
You're filthy as a memory
Outstretched for all to see

Just make your move
It's much better than
Being a marked man

It makes them suffer
I'll make it out of this place
If I don't make it out alive
At least they'll hear my cries, hear my cries
It's irrelevant
Just what you want, take it

Back down to the grave
Just admit it's not your day
You're filthy as a thought to see
Outstretched in memory
Back down to the grave
Just admit you can't be saved
You're filthy as a memory
Outstretched for all to see

Makes them suffer, fucking run for cover
You're good from far but far from
Makes me suffer
Makes me suffer
Makes me suffer
Makes me suffer
Back down to the grave



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley James Fafara, John Boecklin, Michael Spreitzer, Jeffrey Kendrick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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