I wake up cold, what do I see?
Nothing but darkness around me
I can't seem to find anything around
And I think to myself
Oh how low could it be
I try to breath, but im six feet underground
And I've been buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
I've been buried alive
My time is up, I cannot breath, Im running out of air
I try to think of someone who would even care
Well they thought I died on Monday, Well, I think I might aswell
'Cos I'm sleeping in this box and im heading straight to hell