Well open up your eyes and pour out what's inside. Make
your case for everyone, babe you're wrong but at least
you tried.
And I will catch you there, enough of these polite
glances I'd much prefer to stare. Will you snuff out
your candles and I'll cut my hair.
I'll find a steady job and I'll bury you alive

If we were in outer space would our problems will have
the same weight? Well I'd circle around your gravity.
Never close enough for you to hurt me.
And I will catch you there, enough of these polite
glances I'd much prefer to stare. Will you snuff out
your candles and I'll cut my hair.
I'll find a steady job and I'll bury you alive.

I will bury you (bury you I will)
And I will bury you alive.