Six Feet Above

Two hands down and bite your lip, I always knew it’d come to this
Been a long time gone, though six feet above
So breathe in deep and grit your teeth, as the earth rolls beneath your feet
Been a long time gone, though six feet above

And you can watch the clock and blame bad times
On the bitter taste of others lies
Just like callused hands wearing leather gloves
For all along you were six feet above

My eyes burst onto the mass, so creepy thick the black stained glass
Been a long time gone, though six feet above
And the champagne it tasted like dirt, though drank it down for what it’s worth
Been a long time gone, though six feet above

Paper cuts upon the heart, they bleed real bad but stop and start
Been a long time gone, though six feet above
You won’t get burnt if you move real quick, and bob and weave the mental fists
Been a long time gone though six feet above