what have I done now? lost again somehow I'm getting better and better at making things worse
with so much pressure I can't take it somehow I must learn to fake it I no longer feel a thing not even the dirt
'cause I'm buried alive just waiting for the tide
I'm buried alone I'm buried alive I should have known I should have tried here lies the one who couldn't survive buried alone, buried alive so goodnight
who have I hurt now? lost my head somehow I'm getting worse and worse at making things better
hey, I hope you never forget to bury your regret before it buries you (it'll bury you)