Buried
WASTE [MN]
GENRE
So here I lay
At the bottom of a six foot hand dug grave
Hands chewed to the bone
I can't dig myself out
Never felt so alone
Oxygen is leaving me
About to sleep eternally
I dug this grave myself
And now I'm too fucking scared to ask for help!
You shouldn't have left me alone
With this fragile state of mind
It's a wonder I'm alive
I hope you're happy now
I'm still trying to find comfort in being in the ground
This is my life now
Six feet deep so I can't make a sound
(Make a sound)
Itching, scratching
Clawing at my skin
I'm no longer welcome in the body that I am in
As the dirt sеttles in around me
I find comfort in infinite dark
I did this to mysеlf
I tore my fucking life apart
I tortured myself
Just to keep you from hell
I let my mind grow so unwell
I tortured myself
Just to keep you from hell
At the bottom of a six foot hand dug grave
Hands chewed to the bone
I can't dig myself out
Never felt so alone
Oxygen is leaving me
About to sleep eternally
I dug this grave myself
And now I'm too fucking scared to ask for help!
You shouldn't have left me alone
With this fragile state of mind
It's a wonder I'm alive
I hope you're happy now
I'm still trying to find comfort in being in the ground
This is my life now
Six feet deep so I can't make a sound
(Make a sound)
Itching, scratching
Clawing at my skin
I'm no longer welcome in the body that I am in
As the dirt sеttles in around me
I find comfort in infinite dark
I did this to mysеlf
I tore my fucking life apart
I tortured myself
Just to keep you from hell
I let my mind grow so unwell
I tortured myself
Just to keep you from hell
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