Best Left

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Pulling it up from the wet ground I couldn't stop, had to find out Some things are best left to rot [Verse 2] If I knew less, I'd be less down But I'm already up, yeah, to my neck now Some things are best left to rot Some things are best left to rot [Verse 3] Picking the scar, I know it's the wrong call It won't bring the relief I know that I long for Some things are best left to rot Some things are best left to rot [Bridge] Well past productivity Deep down in my misery This instinct will bury me, bury me Bury me, bury me [Verse 1] Pulling it up from the wet ground I couldn't stop, had to find out [Instrumental Break] [Outro] The days fall like leaves I can never sleep Never be at peace No, no, no Some things Some things Some things are best left to rot