Buried alive We found you drowning In your own tears We must have lost touch We found you drowning in your tears Lost without a place to go We found you drowning in your tears (in your tears, we found you) Run away From all of this hate Buried alive We found you drowning In your own tears We must have lost touch In faith We are standing Covered in his blood Covered in our loves blood Broken therefore Covering our sins The pain lasts, long Remove this sterile blade And stand by me Bury, the simple things (your beauty) And ask these questions (it breaks me, breaks me softly) Are you alright (your beauty) Can you take this (it breaks me, breaks me softly) Will you, step up and prove yourself