Where I'm from we bury guilt
A box for pride and a box for greed
Under sand and stone
I've got these problems that I swear will bury me
December is freezing so let's start a fire
Bring on the crisis 'cause I've got an enemy
And I'm not the only one
Lower your voices 'cause I've got an enemy
And I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one
In my town we bury kids
A box for hunger and a box for disease
Oh my God I'm sorry!
I've got these problems that I swear will bury me
December is freezing so let's start a fire
Bring on the crisis 'cause I've got an enemy
And I'm not the only one
Lower your voices cause I've got an enemy
And I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one
It's so hard to play dead
When your heart's not in it
Bring on the crisis 'cause I've got your back
Hold my hand
It's almost over darling!
Hold my hand
It's almost over darling!
Hold my hand
It's almost over darling!
Hold my hand
It's almost over darling!