I’m so sick of singing about hate
It’s never going to make me change
It breaks me down bit by bit
Keeps me steadily feeling sick
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So carve your name into the stone
When we’re gone we can still call it home [bad word] about being cold and alone
If I ever die
Just bury my bones in here
Yeeeeaaahhhh
Yeeeeaaahhhh
I’m so sick of singing about hate
It’s time that I made a change
These days I can barely even catch my breath
Everyday I’m closer to death

So carve your name into the stone
When we’re gone we can still call it home [bad word] about being cold and alone
If I ever die
Just bury my bones in here
Yeeeeaaahhhh
Yeeeeaaahhhh

So throw and shovel me into the ground
I’ll dig myself a grave while they gather around
lead? around my neck and just let me go
I’ll dive right in
’cause this is all I know

So carve your name into the stone
When we’re gone we can still call it home [bad word] about being cold and alone
If I ever die
Just bury my bones in here
Yeeeeaaahhhh
Yeeeeaaahhhh