Bury Tomorrow
Sick of hiding the truth
Fucking lying to you
No more time left for hope
At the end of your rope
Choke, at the end of your rope
Choke
No more running, no more hiding, from tomorrow
Living life without your eyes, hollow
Read between the lines
More than meets the eye, a face so pure
He’s insecure
He’s been running for some time
Find me trapped inside my head
(I can’t find a way to bring myself back)
Choking on these words unsaid
(Spit it out, spit it out before I fade out)
We are bleeding underneath, I see your shadow
Below the surface I am taken, by your sorrow
Eternal ache
A silent grave
Buried in my own head, falling apart
Choking on my own tongue, tearing my heart’
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