My Own Grave
[00:55.89] (The lies, the weight, deceit, decay)
[00:00.00] The lies, the weight
[00:00.00] It's clear I lost my way
[00:00.00] Deceit, decay
[00:00.00] (Decomposing)
[00:00.00] I thought I was an architect but I was just moving dirt
[00:00.00] Stacking mud over malice covered-up forming nothing but a pile of hurt
[00:00.00] I hadn’t been building (Building)
[00:00.00] The time was spent digging (Digging)
[00:00.00] Boring the barriers that kept others away (Away)
[00:00.00] The deeper the walls, the less anyone could hear (Hear me) fall
[00:00.00] So now I know there is no one else to blame
[00:00.00] Buried alive inside of my own grave
[00:00.00] And there's no one else to blame
[00:00.00] Buried alive inside of my own grave
[00:00.00] Inside of my own grave
[00:00.00] Beneath my lies
[00:00.00] Delusional enough to think I’d designed something great
[00:00.00] Like a giant headstone inscribed to describe my shameful fate
[00:00.00] I hadn't been building (Building)
[00:00.00] The time was spent digging (Digging)
[00:00.00] An ugly truth from which there was no way to escape (Escape)
[00:00.00] Nowhere left to hide and then finally forced to face what I'd become
