Bury Our Friends

Lyrics

Today I am stitched, I am sewn
 Patch me up, I've got want in my bones
 Like some doll you thought you could throw away
 I found my legs
 Ready to climb out from under concrete
 Only I get to be sickened by me
 My body a smudge
 Can't make out the details
 Want to start over and come into being
 Exhume our idols and bury our friends
 We're wild and weary but we won't give in
 We're sick with worry
 These nerve less days
 We live on dread in our own gilded age
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 This dark world is precious to me
 My scars make me breathe in so deep
 My body has no need for sleep
 This time around
 Ready to find fragments of stillness
 Only I get to be punished by me
 Your voice is a crumb, it leads me from the wildness
 Wanna start over, forget everything
 Exhume our idols and bury our friends
 We're wild and weary but we won't give in
 We're sick with worry
 These nerve less days
 We live on dread in our own gilded age
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 Make me a headline
 I wanna be that bold
 Make me a spotlight
 So I can see the gold
 Make me a headline
 I wanna feel that bold
 Make me a spotlight
 So I can see the gold
 Exhume our idols, bury our friends
 We're wild and weary but we won't give in
 We're sick with worry
 These nerve less days
 We live on dread in our own gilded age
 We speak in circles
 We dance in code
 Untamed and hungry
 On fire in the cold
 Exhume our idols and bury our friends
 We're wild and weary but we won't give in
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
11
Tempo
120 BPM

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