saving me
isn't it a bit too late

I've been living six feet underground
you buried me
did you believe this coffin
was comfortable

buried alive
you left me here to rot
why are you digging up my grave

it's too late
don't make me change
I have so much dirt inside my lungs

don't come
don't save me now
I like this darkness

don't play the hero
don't forget you were the bystander

the backstabber
wants to treat my wound

guilt crawls up your head
maybe I've been haunting you

don't save me
remember you left me here to die