| I can’t seem to think straight
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| I’ve gone completely insane
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| 'Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under
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| I woke up to nothing but I don’t feel it
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| They told me the cold sleep had caught up
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| All the time I wasted hating you but let’s face it
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| Killing what you create as I’m calling out your name
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| And even though I know your heart has stopped beating
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| You’re still speaking to me
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| I’ve built this barricade
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| Brick by brick the structure pushed you under
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| Say the dead won’t speak
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| But my sanity begs to differ
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| I can’t seem to think straight
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| I’ve gone completely insane
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| Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under
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| (Six feet under)
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| No, please don’t rip her soul away
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| Cause I’m standing at her grave
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| And I refuse to accept she’s gone
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| Doctor I’m on my knees
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| No medicine can keep
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| My head from hearing the words she’s saying
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| I’ve built this barricade
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| Brick by brick the structure pushed you under
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| Say the dead won’t speak
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| But my sanity begs to differ
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| I can’t seem to think straight
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| I’ve gone completely insane
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| 'Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under
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| I can’t sleep to save my life
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| Your tied tongue just keeps me up at night
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| 'Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under
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| If the blood stopped pumping through your veins
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| Then why do I hear you screaming out my name?
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| (Over and over again)
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| I never failed to remind you everyday
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| What a mess of a mother you became
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| But my regrets slowly eat away
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| I can’t seem to think straight
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| I’ve gone completely insane
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| 'Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under
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| I can’t sleep to save my life
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| Your tied tongue just keeps me up at night
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| 'Cause though you’re deceased and buried beneath
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| I still hear you, six feet under |