to the grave

de Bea Miller

I got my bed sheets pulled right out from under me
I can't keep hiding what's been underneath
No fancy covering, you get just what you see

You get, you get, you get
You get, you get, you get
You get, you get

Breaking down, let the words fall from my mouth
All the things I never showed, all the things you'd never know
Hear me out 'cause I never made a sound
Couldn't keep it locked away, couldn't take it to the grave

I was feeling empty, a feeling with uncertainty
I couldn't be left inside a room with me
Now I believe running only gets you where you see

You get, you get, you get
You get, you get, you get
You get, you get

Yeah, I've been careless, I've been thoughtless
I know that I'm a work in progress
My heart's chaotic, empty bottles
I, yeah, I just sip this drink 'til it's alright
I stay ready for anything, yeah, and I put that on everything, yeah
Telling me I should let it be, nah, that ain't part of my pedigree
'Cause, oh my God, they wanna bury me alive
And I'm so gone, there ain't no saving me tonight
And I can't leave 'til I say what I gotta say
Oh, I'ma take all this dirt to my grave

I never thought I'd give it all away, but I set myself free
I never thought I'd give it all away, but I need you to see I'm