
Bury Me Where I Fall
by 36 Crazyfists· from Bitterness the Star
Come brush away these fists and I will tell you everything, I hope you know how long I’m lacking
So carve my name and take me to the strength under it all, then bury me where I fall
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines! Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines!
Questioning if I should even be here, I won’t make the same mistake! And taking to bed all these things that I hate, I will complain, I will complain!
A bleeding light has made us all just want to wash away and best believe I want it blinding
Under it all I black out holes and glorify disguise, still draining me from all this strife
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines! Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines!
Questioning if I should even be here, I won’t make the same mistake! And taking to bed all these things that I hate, I will complain, I will complain!
Stare at the sun! Staring at the sun! Staring at the sun!
Questioning if I should even be here, I won’t make the same mistake! And taking to bed all these things that I hate, I will complain, I will complain!
Bury me where I fall! Bury me where I fall! Bury me where I fall! Bury me where I fall! Bury me where I fall! Bury me where I fall!