Lyrics: Anthony Phillips
Music: Anthony Phillips
The days they blend together
I don’t see it getting better
I know I hide my feelings but don’t call me a pretender
In the middle of the summer
Too hot to recover
These demons are haunting me
And I just can’t seem to sleep
My body’s numb to the breeze
I’m buried now six feet deep
Buried alive
Buried alive
These tired eyes
They pay the price
For all the times that I tried
Buried alive
Buried alive
These tired eyes
They close tonight
For all the times that I tried
I know it’s not right doing what’s wrong
But how can I fight if I’m not strong?
I’m buried alive under my dirt
I’m sleep deprived, and I’m not sure
If I’ll ever make it past December
And I miss the good times I remember
We were kids then
Now we’ve lost our innocence
And all common sense
But I’m still alive in here
Buried alive
Buried alive
These tired eyes
They pay the price
For all the times that I tried
Buried alive
Buried alive
These tired eyes
They close tonight
For all the times that I tried
The days they blend together
I don’t see it getting better
I know I hide my feelings but don’t call me a pretender
In the middle of the summer
Too hot to recover
These demons are haunting me
And I just can’t seem to sleep
My body’s numb to the breeze
I’m buried now six feet deep