Feelings i should've changed
None have changed but
It all remains the same
All the same
If I ever were to pass away
Bury me six feet under
Putting diamonds in my grave
Next time you better think before you speak no
Next time you better think before you speak
It changes my dreams and now
The words that you weave inside my brain killed me
If I were to pass away
Bury me six feet under
And put diamonds in my grave
Put diamonds in my grave
In my grave