buried to my knees i hope you find some sort of peace in spite of me swinging blade that opens scars and more comes around again but youre not asking for a chance to pour out everything that hadnt been said but thought maybe i was holding you back from love but we werent anything you used your head to get in mine buried to my knees i hope you find some sort of peace in spite of me i wasted weeks i know your perfect smile will never show its crooked teeth the blade of love that i have now twists and turns in my back your friends say im at my worst and youre my guiding light if i die from all of this know i wont be missed the light has turned to shade and i ve been pushed away buried to my knees i hope you find some sort of peace in spite of me i wasted weeks i know your perfect smile will never show its crooked teeth ive given up so write me off and ill be gone i m watching you i was too distant dont miss it ill be fine im sorry that you had it all planned out  buried to my knees i hope you find some sort of peace in spite of me i wasted weeks i know your perfect smile will never show its crooked teeth decay with me buried to my knees i hope you find some sort of peace in spite of me