Besedila: Finch. Other. Bury Me.

I'm sorry, but red's my color now
guess you got to me somehow
this mistake is breaking me
she said, she said

Just shut your mouth and take the blame
and paint your face with the shame
I know because I know

Take these eyes and bury me
so that I can't see your face
and when you die, I won't cry

I've been there before, flesh is warm
but I've grown cold
State your claim into my veins
and scrape my face into your hands
and bend me to the ground

Take these eyes and bury me
so that I can't see your face
and when you die, I won't cry

I can't justify your eyes, your eyes
justify your eyes, your eyes
justify your eyes

Take these eyes and bury me
so that I can't see your face
and when you die I can't cry

I can't cry
I can't cry
I can't cry
I can't cry
I can't cry