Burial
Justin Dorsey, Peter Beard
Why change my pace with the weather?
I thought I could see far ahead
But now I'm alone and counting ties I've severed
Been forgotten and buried in ashes
Bathed in toxins, so put me in a casket
I've been rotting, and buried in fashion
I thought I had passion, I wish it could've lasted
Let down by all that is missing
From the sum of my own decisions
And everything I do to fix it
Continues to drain all my hope and ambition
Been forgotten and buried in ashes
Bathed in toxins, so put me in a casket
I've been rotting, and buried in fashion
I thought I had passion, I wish it could've lasted