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Buried Video (MV)




Performed By: THREADER
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Gabriel McKinzie
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Seasons don't matter to me
Finding out for the first time
If it gets colder I'll stay
You were caught somewhere between
Consequence and a white lie
Did you hear it call your name
It may take some time
To get it off your chest
I was getting over myself
Couldn't see past the fault lines
As you drift further away
And it may take some time
Till you can say that it's alright
I lost myself
I was buried in you
The ground will swell
Sort the fiction from truth
Goddamn my health
I got nothin to prove
This silent prayer
Covers you like a bruise
Your secrets kept
No they don't have a clue
If I held my breath
Would that make it come true
I lost myself
I was buried in you
The ground will swell
Sort the fiction from truth
Goddamn my health
I got nothin to prove
This silent prayer
Covers you like a bruise
Your secrets kept
No they don't have a clue
If I held my breath
Would that make it come true
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English

Seasons don't matter to me
Finding out for the first time
If it gets colder I'll stay
You were caught somewhere between
Consequence and a white lie
Did you hear it call your name
It may take some time
To get it off your chest
I was getting over myself
Couldn't see past the fault lines
As you drift further away
And it may take some time
Till you can say that it's alright
I lost myself
I was buried in you
The ground will swell
Sort the fiction from truth
Goddamn my health
I got nothin to prove
This silent prayer
Covers you like a bruise
Your secrets kept
No they don't have a clue
If I held my breath
Would that make it come true
I lost myself
I was buried in you
The ground will swell
Sort the fiction from truth
Goddamn my health
I got nothin to prove
This silent prayer
Covers you like a bruise
Your secrets kept
No they don't have a clue
If I held my breath
Would that make it come true
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Writer: Gabriel McKinzie
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