Bury Me lyrics

You gotta pretty face, but it won’t hide all your doubt You’re so soft spoken, but the whisper still makes a sound Gotta good job, but you don’t need money Gotta fast car, still you end up running You gotta dress clean if ya wanna impress the crowd Excuse me, I’m climbing out of the box Ain’t gonna bury me…ain’t gonna bury me Excuse me, I’m coming out of the box Ain’t gonna bury me…ain’t gonna bury me You’re livin your dream, got your head up in the clouds But the climb to the top will put you six feet underground You think you’re so safe til the walls start crashing Building that high only makes more ashes I’m not afraid, but I won’t go that far down