Sense Field



Shallow Grave

DUG MY WAY OUT OF A SHALLOW GRAVE

because hell is never a home

pull the man down from the throne

PUSH YOUR WAY up to open skies

come up to me,

let me feel you move

let me touch your face,

look into your eyes

and read into them,

let me watch you fly

watch you take us right on out of here

with all we've been through,

don't you think its time

if blood should cover our hands,

running water over them

FIND YOUR WAY OUT OF A SHALLOW GRAVE

because fucked is never a home

pull the man down from the throne

PUSH YOUR WAY up to open skies

come up to me,

let me feel you move

let me touch your face

look into your eyes

and read into them,

let me watch you fly

watch you take us right on out of here

with all we've been through,

don't you think its time that you come up to me

let me feel you move

let me watch you fly right up to me

let me touch your face

look into your eyes

don't you think its time

that you came up to me

and take us right on out of here,

just take us right on out of here,

just find us a way out of here,

find us a way out of here