Yeah, it's gonna bury you up
And you think it's love
You think it's love that you're feeling
You think it's love
It's gonna burn you, son
And throw sand in your eyes
It's gonna send you on the run
And you'll never arrive
You think it's love that you're feeling
It's going to bury you up
Because you think that it's love
You think that it's love that you're feeling
It's gonna burn you, son
It's going to make you blind
Gonna send you on the run
And you'll never arrive
It's going to hurt you, son
It's going to bury you up
Because you think that it's love
It's going to bury you up
It you going to hurt you, son
It's going to burn you, son
It's going to hurt you, son
It's going to burn you, son
It's going to bury you up
Living life with a gun in your face (Because you think that it's love)
Sent the kid to outer space
If it's a marathon and not a race (You think that it's love that you're feeling)
Then why keep the shiny ones in the case
Twenty five years in a hole (It's going to hurt you, son)
Twenty five years, no control
Twenty five years without a soul (It's going to bury you up)
Twenty five years and twenty more
Twenty five years, live on a hold (It's going to burn you, son)
Twenty five years, now I'm old
Twenty five years over (It's going to hurt you, son)
Twenty five, twenty five
Twenty five years in the gold (It's going to bury you up)
And now I thank God for sparing me?
All the dead friends walk alone in eternity (Because you think that it's love)
My last demon just died right in front of me (Cause you thinking it's love)
Maybe they were saved
And I'm the one on the run
Endlessly
Endlessly
Endlessly