Underground_Network
April 14th, 2009, 07:54 PM
Buried
I thought I had finally found myself
But I guess I was wrong in my assumptions
I thought I had finally figured out
Just where I’d gone wrong.
I thought that tomorrow
Was the window that I closed last night;
But now I find it open again,
And now I don’t know why…
But it seems like every time I try
To solidify the frozen ice,
It just melts away like happiness
And slowly fades like summer time.
And even when I don’t try at all,
Something seems to go wrong,
And even when I do the opposite,
What I don’t want to occur happens.
I thought something would finally
Reach me where I stand,
I thought somebody would finally
Lend a helping hand.
But I find myself buried beneath
Several hundred pounds of sand,
I find myself beneath the Earth
And I find myself not breathing.
I find myself not breathing.
I find myself not breathing…
Buried, I’m not leaving…
Buried, I’m not leaving… (Ever again…)
I thought I had finally found myself
But I guess I was wrong in my assumptions
I thought I had finally figured out
Just where I’d gone wrong.
I thought that tomorrow
Was the window that I closed last night;
But now I find it open again,
And now I don’t know why…
But it seems like every time I try
To solidify the frozen ice,
It just melts away like happiness
And slowly fades like summer time.
And even when I don’t try at all,
Something seems to go wrong,
And even when I do the opposite,
What I don’t want to occur happens.
I thought something would finally
Reach me where I stand,
I thought somebody would finally
Lend a helping hand.
But I find myself buried beneath
Several hundred pounds of sand,
I find myself beneath the Earth
And I find myself not breathing.
I find myself not breathing.
I find myself not breathing…
Buried, I’m not leaving…
Buried, I’m not leaving… (Ever again…)