Cemetery Confession

Take a ride with me to the cemetery
We can bury all our deepest secrets
I see the gravestones of our youth
Old and written with tattoos of you
Take a chance with me, I promise I won’t bleed
We can conquer all our dead-end regrets
I see the lifelines of our truth
Patched together with tape and glue still bruised

Take a look around six feet underground
We can see the truth was buried long ago
I see an image in my mind
A souvenir of hate I try to hide
Take a walk downtown to the lost and found
We can find the happiness no one knows
I see the pain that burns inside
A memory of love that makes me cry