Texty písní Between the Buried and Me

Between the Buried and Me

Foam Born (A) the Backtrack

I will just keep waiting...

you will just keep waiting. In the cold...

The supplement...

we lost some friends...

we drove the bends...

so small...

A conscious decision to persuade

ourselves amongst the common human...

The drive to complete ourselves has become a blurry vision.

Always wanting more...

bettering ourselves through selfish minds.

it has started to overflow.

A current that creates this undertow...

swimming beneath it all...left behind...