september’s burial

By spoder

Released on December 21, 2022

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[Verse]

I know it goes without saying, but I hate your guts

Spent a couple months, fucked around, came close to giving up

Don't show up, right now

I've grown older, I'm not that dumb now

I'll tell you it's fine and I'll leave you to be

You've got no right here to cry and I'm grinding my teeth for you

I've got a lot to say

But I'd rather not speak 'till you’re up at my grave

The stupid look on my face

You could take it back but I promise the damage won't be replaced

I'll move far so I don't have a care

That's if I don't die before next year

For the better or the worse

I flipped my insides out and tried to make it work

Won't it be fun when they find out

Out through your door and through the gate

Your quiet speech is like a mouse

Tell me, who is laughing now


[Outro]

There's so much for you to see

I bite down and clench my teeth

There's so much for you to see

I'll be there, give me a week