Grave Digger

I'm feeling comatose from your deadly overdose so

Take another hit from lust and hurt the ones you love the most

I envy every happy soul

'Cause it seems that the ones that are closest to us

Have the most control

(Will it get better?)

Will it get better when I'm dead and gone?

It's all your fault, I always choke

With your hands around my throat

I fell into this empty grave you dug for me

But there's still room for you

There's still room for you

I'm feeling so morose

So deathly decomposed I

Can't treat your poison if I know that there's no antidote

I envy every happy soul

'Cause it seems that the ones that are closest to us

Have the most control

(Will it get better?)

Will it get better when I'm dead and gone?

It's all your fault, I always choke

With your hands around my throat

I fell into this empty grave you dug for me

But there's still room for you

There's still room for you

I'll see you in the grave

Bury me in regret

Never dig me out

Don't let me forget

I'm still in the ground

Will it get better when I'm dead and gone?

It's all your fault, I always choke

With your hands around my throat

I fell into this empty grave you dug for me

But there's still room for you

There's still room for you

There's still room for you