Huckleberry

Lyrics

Take this time to remember what we are (What we've accomplished) I don't want to be known regrettably I'd prefer a coffin to a shoe box And the ocean to dirt and rocks I'd prefer a coffin to a shoe box And the ocean to dirt and rocks I'd prefer to sink miles deep Than have this opened again Again I'm a time capsule That never had much of a soul Smooth the soil, burn the maps I'm not ever coming back Smooth the soil, burn the maps I'm not ever coming back Bury me Bury me Bury me Bury me Bury me Bury me Bury me Bury me