bury me with you
i'll dig myself out
eventually
i'll dig myself out
eventually
i'm going to have to do
anyway
just bury me
with you
it'll be quiet
cold and lonely
it'll be quiet
cold and lonely
as it has been
since cruel circumstance
since cruel circumstance
too soon smothered
your tongue, your
words,
your breath
words,
your breath
bury me with you
i haven't breathed
all this time
all this time
anyway
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