Come brush away these fists and I will tell youeverythingI hope you know how long I'm lackingSo carve my name and ta ke me to the strength under it allThen bury me where I fallPush and pull like sex machines, like sex machinesPush and pull like sex machines, like sex machinesQuestioning if I should even be hereI won't make that same mistakeAnd taking to bed all these things that I hateI will complain, I will complainA bleeding light has made us all just want to wash awayAnd best be lieve I want it blindingUnder it all I black out holes and glorify disguiseStill draining me from all this strifePush and p ull like sex machines, like sex machinesPush and pull like sex machines, like sex machinesQuestioning if I should even be he reI won't make that same mistakeAnd taking to bed all these things that I hateI will complain, I will complainStare at the sunStaring at the sun...Questioning if I should even be hereI won't make that same mistakeAnd taking to bed all these thi ngs that I hateI will complain, I will complain...Bury me where I fall