текст I Want to Be Buried Array слова

The streets are all violent
With murderous excitement
The hunter and the prey are dancing everyday
That waltzing jibberish
Where intake becomes outlandish
I'm in a bad way every passing day

"So where do we go from here," I'll say
You're a shining star; you'd do great in LA
And I keep fixing every habit that I break

O Meghan, is this thing of ours still on?
For I haven't slept a wink since you've been gone
Now I want to be buried in your backyard
And when the flowers grow
Just know you're still in my heart

A flash of dark interest
Steers us into a car crash
Uniting our remains; a fiery hurray
Our hands touch unnoticed
Pressed up against melting glass
And you're calling out my name as the air escapes