(I could be wrong, but this seems likely) this song seems to be sung from the perspective of a zombie or something of the like, angry with the ones who subjected him to that fate. Towards the end, whoever “you” is ends up in the same position.The reiterating themes of coffins, graves, hazmat masks,...
Oh man, its’s been a while hasn’t it?
Are you just as excited as I am?
‘Cause I’ve been dying to see you
Dying to see you
(Dying to see you)
Y’know you weren’t the one who got infected
You built immunity to your own poison
I guess you thought that
I would be different
Kept this a secret
(People believed it)
I’m your dark edgy past mistake
Said I kept you awake
But that all was fake right?
Pray no one digs up the grave
“Here lies the man,” lies the girl
If only in your world
Filling up my lungs
I’m six feet under, cast asunder
Yet here we are
Now I’ve just begun
Your pity party can’t start without me
So here we are
I got a few tricks up my sleeve
I’ve been practicing like you wouldn’t even believe
Isn’t it nice
To feel your own vice
Fill your chest just like how you filled mine
Thought you’d lock yourself away
‘Cause there is no other way
Pray that I would stay away
No way, no way!
Take it easy and breathe
Just make sure that you breathe
Fill your lungs and just breathe
(Fill your lungs up with me)
I’m your dark edgy past disgrace
Said you’re crushed by the pain
But that’s not the case right?
Pray no one digs up the dirt
“He’ll R.I.P.” said the priest
“But man that had to hurt!”
Filling up my lungs
I’m six feet under, cast asunder
Yet here we are
Now I’ve just begun
Your pity party can’t start without me
So here we are
I got a few tricks up my sleeve
I’ve been practicing like you wouldn’t even believe
Isn’t it nice
To feel your own vice
Fill your chest just like how you filled mine
Filling up your lungs
You’re six feet under, cast asunder
And here we are
Now I’ve just begun
Your pity party and ‘sad sob story’
Won’t get you far
I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve
I’ve been practicing like you can’t even believe
Isn’t it nice
To feel your own vice
Steal you life just like how you stole mine
Just like how you stole mine
(Just like how you filled mine)