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Wait, watched you throw out your bouquet
Now I think about you everyday
I'm alone now in my bed

And there's a lake
And at the bottom you'll find all our friends
They don't swim cause they're all dead
We never are what we intend or invent

Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart
Think something dark's living down in my heart
And if I wanted to die before I got old
I should've started some years ago digging that hole

Well I carry this box to the proper place
And when I lower it down
I let it you fade away
I hope that you would do this for me
I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
If I thought it would help you get away
I hope that you would do this for me

A deer that a hunter shot in the heart
Some dogs that got hit by cars
All came to spill their guts
And we spoke
About the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
And which songs we had loved the most
And then we all turned to dirt
And dust

Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold
Some die looking for a hand to hold

Well I carry this box to its proper place
And when I lower it down
I let you fade away
I know that you would do this for me
I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
If I thought it would help you get away
I hope that you would do this for me

I'm slowly bringing you down from the heavenly gates
Now I'm drowning in the flood I made
Well explain myself to me on the other side
I'll watch from Heaven when I die

Well I carry this box to the proper place
And when I lower it down
I let you fade away
I know that you would do this for me
I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
If I thought it would help you get away
I hope that you would do this for me
Wait, watched you throw out your bouquet   Now I think about you everyday   I'm alone now in my bed      And there's a lake   And at the bottom you'll find all our friends   They don't swim cause they're all dead   We never are what we intend or invent      Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart   Think something dark's living down in my heart   And if I wanted to die before I got old   I should've started some years ago digging that hole      Well I carry this box to the proper place   And when I lower it down   I let it you fade away   I hope that you would do this for me   I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate   If I thought it would help you get away   I hope that you would do this for me      A deer that a hunter shot in the heart   Some dogs that got hit by cars   All came to spill their guts   And we spoke   About the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost   And which songs we had loved the most   And then we all turned to dirt   And dust      Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold   Some die looking for a hand to hold      Well I carry this box to its proper place   And when I lower it down   I let you fade away   I know that you would do this for me   I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate   If I thought it would help you get away   I hope that you would do this for me      I'm slowly bringing you down from the heavenly gates   Now I'm drowning in the flood I made   Well explain myself to me on the other side   I'll watch from Heaven when I die      Well I carry this box to the proper place   And when I lower it down   I let you fade away   I know that you would do this for me   I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate   If I thought it would help you get away   I hope that you would do this for me