Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings. At times I dread my now and envy where I've been. 'Cause that's when quiet wisdom takes control. At least I've got a story no one's told.
How I wake in the morning. How I wont see the space, that gaping hole here in my bed. How I make my cup of coffee. How I walk to the subway and I miss you hold my hand.
Frozen and broken. Don't know where you're going. Losing your identity. You're so caught up in hiding. But everybody sees. . You're never gonna feel. You're never gonna heal.
Sometimes I feel like I'm chasing the shadows in your eyes. Losing my footing and looking for something I recognize. You tell me you're here for forever but act like you're passing through.
Chorus. You just left me six feet under ground. I`m burning at the sight of the light. I`m down here six feet under. buried alive, with one open eye. .