Tim Booth - Buried Alive lyrics

My civil unions relocated From the bedroom to the kitchen 3 children Domesticated How did this come to be? Love my children Even my husband He commutes Repetition in the city Pays for perfection Few indiscretions None he'd own Buried alive I don't believe in hereafter Buried alive Don't close the lid I survived Buried alive More of this but just darker Whatever happened, happened to me Gone gone gone My life was fluid Now I'm bitter and sharp Like this cold coffe That I sip in the dark The dregs of regret Better get used to it Let's face it Life is for the young When you're full of hope And the future looks strong Now every photograph I see Well it looks wrong wrong wrong Don't say downturn I'm in depression Mortgage and pensions Where's the resurrection From the high life To a housewife Wrong wrong wrong Buried alive I don't believe in hereafter Buried alive Don't close the lid I survived Buried alive More of this but just darker Whatever happened, happened to me Gone gone gone No self pity Whatever happened Happened to me No self pity Whatever happened Happened to me