Medieval A Furred Grave Lyrics

A Furred Grave Lyrics


Place to bury bone  
Time to crawl in hole  
I lay and wait,  
But
by then it's too late.  
Better off undisturbed.  
I lie...  
Shall I
interfere,  
or just leave things be,  
or shall I dig a Furred Grave? 

My achievements bring happiness,  
your absence brings loneliness 

It's hard not to hate what brings us apart.  
I lie...  I give and give,

but return unsatisfied,  
Is the grass greener on the other side? 

Without a choice  
But to carry on, my never ending quest  
For the
best of both worlds.  
Am I sick?  
Should I fit in your little click? 

Should I trade what makes me tick?  
For a slap in the Face?  
Am I
sick?  
Should I fit in your little click?  
Should I trade what makes me
tick?  
For a slap in the Face?