6 Feet Under (i dont do crowds Bootleg)

Help, I lost myself again

But I remember you

Don't come back, it won't end well

But I wish you'd tell me to

Blow away,like smoke in air

But I wish you'd tell me to

Our love is six feet under

I can't help but wonder

If our grave was watered by the rain

Would roses bloom?

Could roses bloom?

Would roses bloom?

Could roses bloom?

Could roses... could roses... could roses...

Could roses... could roses... could roses...

Our love is six feet under

I can't help but wonder

If our grave was watered by the rain

Would roses bloom?

Could roses bloom?

Would roses bloom?

Could roses bloom?

Could roses... could roses... could roses...

Could roses... could roses... could roses...

Six feet under

I can't help but wonder

If our grave was watered by the rain