Jul 11, 2006 21:50
Edited to make sense
Face down; this is where it leads me - too far.
Buried covered now, i'll find peace - in the earth the ground.
Stop now, there's no point in breathing - it's not allowed.
On the surface, how can i find - reason to move on?
Until then i wish i could runaway.
Do my best to hide my face.
And oh I know myself best;
I know ill get what i get - ill get what i deserve.
Hush now, don't say a word - its out in the open,
And tell me how can i deal with all this weight?
Speak now, i must have a secret kept down,
Down where i can keep it - I need you to spill your guts.
Until then i wish i could runaway,
i try my best to hide my face.
And oh I know myself best.
I know ill get what i get - until then i wish i could runaway.
Do my best to hide my face.
And oh I know myself best.
I know ill get what i get - get what i deserve.