This one’s been sitting in the vault for a while. Let me know what you guys think in the comments. 🖤 ⠀ Lyrics: ⠀ Lavish purple roses and jasmine air Flowing down her silk brocade, it's not fair ⠀ Missing a life full of vibrant smiles Brittle flowers wither away ⠀ Words all stolen, the body lies still Angel and the devil on the windowsill ⠀ Buried six feet deep Does the dirt take my soul? Of the giver and the thief I’ve been playing my role ⠀ A smile, a laugh, a step in your path Is this what you think of me? ⠀ Ears open wide, a thorn in your side Is this all that I can be? ⠀ Hide all of the people The fall of the steeple We saw when it started to lean ⠀ Soul of a cold saint and A whisper’s been waiting So long that it became a scream ⠀ I’m done with missing you Seems like that’s all that I can do Rotting inside the tomb I made ⠀ All of the love and hate Both things are more than I can take Rose from the dirt where I’d been laid ⠀ Eyes clouded like I’m dead Lift up the stone from off my head You can’t contain me in this grave ⠀ Buried six feet deep With the seed that's been sown Of the giver and the thief I've been playing my role ⠀ Buried six feet deep With the seed that you’ve sown Of the tares and the wheat Reaper’s scythe overgrown ⠀ Say goodbye, you lord of flies You thief of my slumber ⠀ No starved insect drawn to your lies My grace burned to embers ⠀ Melted down, forged a debt you cannot pay That cuts through your mantle ⠀ Besmirched blade you hide away You brandish the handle ⠀ Buried six feet deep With the seed that you've sown Of the giver and the thief I’ve been playing my role ⠀ Buried six feet deep Does the dirt take my soul? Of the giver and the thief I’ve been playing my rolemore