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letra de graveyard - keze

[intro: keze]
swiftly, calmly
i dispose of the body
the soul is right in front of me
and they family right behind me
sittin’ in silence
there’s grieving all around me
i wish i could unsee it
i feel like i’m dalling

[verse 1: keze]
oh another one?
prepare another spot
you’d never believe the price of a grave plot
or the price of a cremation
melt a body away, such a loss of animation
a soul never leaves its place, it roams the empty hallways
of places where it used to stay
“hеy, i’m checking in on where i usеd to stay
this used to be my room, you know”
but they never hear the words they say
it’s always, “repaint the sh-t, he’s dead and gone now
it don’t matter if we change the walls to grey now”
i’d say that makes me sad but that’s all i feel
my soul amongst the others, body rotting, banana peel
i’m one with the earth though, at least that’s cool
but i’ll never see my grandkids enter grade school
i’ll never see my son lose that weight that he promised
even in the afterlife, i feel like i’m falling
[chorus: broadcast park & keze]
when we all die, what do we see?
(uh, what do we see?)
is god even real or are they like you and me?
(in the cemetery)
but everyday, i wake up thinking all the same things
what’s my worth?
is it the same dead or living?
i don’t know, i don’t know
you better ask the graveyard and you’ll find out more
(you better ask em, you better ask em)
you better ask the graveyard and you’ll find out more
(you better ask em, you better ask em)
you better ask the graveyard and you’ll find out more
(you better ask em, you better ask em)
you better ask the graveyard and you’ll find out more
(you better ask em, you better ask em)
you better ask the graveyard and you’ll find out more
(you better ask em, you better ask em)

[verse 2: keze]
days into nights and nights into days
every single day, i’m lost in this haze
gravestones galore, i just want more
peace with my life, i’m haunted at night
i look at his face, such a waste
covered with dirt, never see light of day
skin turning grey, ashes away
yearns on the table, it’s all on the table
a brand new life fabled, second life fumbled
rumors are bullsh-t, tell me you mean it
i mean have you seen it?
i just want to see it
time to see if it’s real, time to finally feel
revolver to mouth, the real me is out
note left on the fridge to see what i’m about
nothing left behind, b-tch, it’s time
pull the hammer back to join my motherf-cking clients
bang
[bridge: broadcast park & keze]
there’s a graveyard in the distance
it glows a rabid red
when we die, what do we see?
and are we really dead?
can anybody hear me?
i feel like i am falling
can anybody hear me?
i feel like i am falling

[outro: broadcast park & keze]
when we all die, when we all die, when we all die, when we all die
when we all die, when we all die, when we all die, when we all die
when we all die, when we all die, when we all die, when we all die
when we all die, when we all die, when we all die, when we all die

- keze

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