Bury Me Where I Fall - 36 Crazyfists

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

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

Stare at the sun

Staring at the sun

At the sun

Staring at the sun

At the sun

Bury me where I

Bury me where I

Bury me where I

Bury me where I

Fall