You say you’ll bury me in the ground, And that you’ll bury me with your sound, You can drink the red from this feverish face. Is that all? Are you done yet? Cause I'm tired of feeling guilty for this! Is that what people really think about me? That I'm a God, above all of you? I've never claimed that all I am is perfect, That could not be further from the truth Sorry, if I seem malicious But I can sympathize with you. I know that it hurts when you’re lonely, But I can't take that burden from you! So, you're not my problem, well You're YOUR own problem! It’s like you've, forgotten who loves you, and now, what will you say? “I’m just your problem??” Now, you wear this defensive attitude, I suggest we talk about what’s eating at you You’re sorry that you exist, Every day you place yourself on that blacklist And I will always be here, but it’s not my battle to save you from you, But, yes I still want to, Oh, I still want to, But I must stand and watch, (we will survive!) But I still want to, I guess that’s why you wanna bury me in the ground. It’s because I care! It’s why you wanna bury me with your sound. I'm sorry that it’s this way, but one day you’ll finally understand. And I promise you, you could never push me away. And I cannot wait for when you say….when you say