Six Feet Under Me

I've stopped being myself once again

I'm telling my singer

Sells stories that linger

How do you remember the end?

I'm so sick of giving in

Take me where I want to be

I know that I'll be free when

I'm buried, buried, buried

Six feet under me

I've tapped to myself once again

The sword cuts me deeper

I'm now a believer

My end is waiting to begin

I'm so sick of giving in

Take me where I want to be

I know that I'll be free when

I'm buried, buried, buried

Six feet under me

I'm so sick of giving in

Take me where I want to be

I know that I'll be free when

I'm buried, buried, buried

Six feet under me

What's wrong with me?

What's wrong with me?

What's wrong with me?

Every time I get a little faith

I end up on my face

What's wrong with me?

Every time I get a little faith

I end up on my face

What's wrong with me?

Every time I get a little faith

I end up on my face

And what's wrong with me?

Every time I get a little faith

I'm on my face

I'm so sick of giving in

Take me where I want to be

I know that I'll be free when

I'm buried, buried, buried

Six feet under me

I'm so sick of giving in

Take me where I want to be

I know that I'll be free when

I'm buried, buried, buried

Six feet under me