grave digger

Matt Maeson

I can't run to you, father
I need love
I can't talk to you, mother
I know it's got you caught up

But your sweet sinless sensation is not my style
And I'm not givin' up

But tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?
So, tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?

Colors blend
They're all black and white
Goddamn it, I cannot bend
I'm all shriveled inside

But your sweet sinless sensation is not my style
And I'm not givin' up

But tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?
So, tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?

Ain't no point in tryna pick me up when I'm down
Yeah, you can stick out your hand
And you can lean towards the ground

I'll be tryna suck all of the liquid out the dirt
Tryna catch a curve, digging my own grave!
Ooh, mama
I'll be tryna suck all of the liquid out the dirt
Tryna catch a curve, digging my own grave!
Ooh, mama

But your sweet sinless sensation is not my style
And I'm not givin' up

But tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?
So, tell me if I run away, how long will I bleed?