Bury Me

(альбом: Dead Language - 2013)

Honestly, I can't fight the feeling
I'm wondering, is your heart still beating?
'Cause everything seems so temporary

Lucky me; I'm stuck here singing songs
With broken wings and they're all about you
The skies have never looked so damn inviting

What would breathe will only wheeze
Will only stumble on in agony
I'm on my knees
Screaming, "honey won't you bury me?"

Those words I could not whisper
The ones I wanted to scream
Those habits that killed me
They're all I've got; this deadly affinity

What would breathe will only wheeze
Will only stumble on in agony
I'm on my knees
Screaming, "honey won't you bury me?"

December can bury itself with snow
For taking from me what I loved most
This summer only stands to burn a hole
I'll cut off my wings and become a ghost

Under a headstone, I'll make my home
And laugh loud knowing I'm no longer alone
With dead bodies I'll dance the night on through
'Cause I'll dig right through them graves to you

Yeah, I'll dig right through them graves to you