Текст песни Bury Me - George Glew
Bury
Me
with
bottles
of
tears
So
they
don't
wet
your
face
Or
anyone
near
And
as
I
walk
to
the
end
of
my
grace
You'll
be
right
here
with
me
In
this
god
forsaken
place
Leave
me
with
all
of
your
sins
So
they
don't
burden
you
Stop
keeping
them
in
And
as
I
fall
from
the
sky
it'll
hurt
me
so
Leave
them
with
me
And
I'll
take
them
home
And
all
I've
made
Belongs
in
this
weather
old
face
And
I
hate
myself
For
stealing
this
grace
Stealing
this
grace
Stealing
this
grace
from
you
So
Bury
Me
with
bottles
of
tears
So
they
don't
wet
your
face
Or
anyone
near
And
as
I
walk
to
the
end
of
my
grace
You'll
be
right
here
with
me
In
this
god
forsaken
place
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