Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Bury Me Where I Fall’ by 36 Crazyfists. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 36 Crazyfists or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Come brush away these fists and I will tell you everything
I hope you know how long I’m lacking
So carve my name and take me to the strength under it all
Then bury me where I fall
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Questioning if I should even be here
I won’t make that same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain
A bleeding light has made us all just want to wash away
And best believe I want it blinding
Under it all I black out holes and glorify disguise
Still draining me from all this strife
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Questioning if I should even be here
I won’t make that same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain
Stare at the sun
Staring at the sun
Questioning if I should even be here
I won’t make that same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain
Bury me where I fall