Six Feet Under - Cloverdale

I rode the rails of a god damn nightmare, but now

It’s over and I don’t have to be scared

Now I’m making up for lost time

And I’m glad to say that you’re no longer mine

I’d rather bury myself six feet under

Than stand under your rain and thunder

Into my crooked thoughts I plunder

To find you missing, but I still wonder

Will I ever think of you again

I hope not

Your scattered memories are gone from my head

But I still rot

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you

Won’t leave my sunken head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you

Won’t leave my tired head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again

I told you how much I loved Daisies

I read you all the songs I wrote

And I’ve been picking all these flowers

Just to give them to your ghost

Your scattered memories are gone from my head

But I still rot

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you won’t leave my sunken head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you won’t won’t leave my tired

head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again

I don’t wanna see you go

But there’s things that you don’t know

I wage wars that I can’t show

And think thoughts I can’t control

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you won’t leave my sunken head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again

Now I’m sick to my stomach and the thought of you won’t won’t leave my tired

head

And you’re crazy to think that you’ll ever be where my eyes fall again