Bury the Hatchet

Bury the Hatchet

I can’t forgive myself for giving up on giving in,
We can’t be different everyday,
I blame yourself for the predicament we’re in,
You never say if I’m headed home,
You’re going that way, yeah,

Oooh we buried the hatchet it stays, encased, yeah,
Oooh we buried the hatchet in case things change,

I hate when people say, just jacking off, we’re misbehaved,
I say my hell on earth awaits,
You can’t blame circumstance for situations sleight-ed hand,
A love and hatred true romance,

Oooh we buried the hatchet it stays, encased, yeah,
Oooh we buried the hatchet in case things change,

It’s too late to contemplate too many or just a few,
But if we break the vows we take, prophecies will hold true,
Could you say, this is our fate, or possibly déjà vu,
I’m afraid they’ll plot my grave and put me right next to you,

Solo

It’s too late to contemplate too many or just a few,
But if we break the vows we take, prophecies will hold true,
Could you say, this is our fate, or possibly déjà vu,
I’m afraid they’ll plot my grave and put me right next to you

I’m gagging, down through the cemetery dragging,
My feet down further from the concrete slab can’t imagine,
Just how easily it happens,
Kids play with matches, cherry ashes in the mattress and it catches,
a box spring collapses,
All that’s left is the hatchet, all that’s left is the hatchet,

They want answers, that’s why we buried the hatchet,
Beyond the pastures, that’s where we buried the hatchet,
Beheaded statues, that’s where we buried the hatchet,
Still want answers, still want answers,