oh sitting on the beach the storm rose through the hills to find you time slows when you re with me don t carry this you ll never hold don t bury it inside yourself oh standing next to me but i don t have the means to find you in time i might forget you wish that i could choose don t carry this you ll never hold don t bury it inside yourself don t pin me to the bedroom wall don t leave me at the burial burial burial burial burial i m not gonna take the call force myself to throw it all away don t carry this you ll never hold don t bury it inside yourself i m not about to make you stay i m not about to run i m not about to run i m not about to run