I’m so sick of singing about hate It’s never going to make me change It breaks me down bit by bit Keeps me steadily feeling sick Source: LYBIO.net
So carve your name into the stone When we’re gone we can still call it home I’m comfortable about being cold and alone If I ever die Just bury my bones in here Yeeeeaaahhhh Yeeeeaaahhhh I’m so sick of singing about hate It’s time that I made a change These days I can barely even catch my breath Everyday I’m closer to death
So carve your name into the stone When we’re gone we can still call it home I’m comfortable about being cold and alone If I ever die Just bury my bones in here Yeeeeaaahhhh Yeeeeaaahhhh
So throw and shovel me into the ground I’ll dig myself a grave while they gather around A lead? around my neck and just let me go I’ll dive right in ’cause this is all I know
So carve your name into the stone When we’re gone we can still call it home I’m comfortable about being cold and alone If I ever die Just bury my bones in here Yeeeeaaahhhh Yeeeeaaahhhh