Lyrics
Cold weight pins the chest down flat Six walls of pine no turning back I drove the nails through my own demands The bed the broken man built by hand No light not a crack, not a seam No sound just the bite of my scream Air thinning each breath costs more Copper on the tongue, rot at the core Sealed in by every word I swore Sealed in Six sides hold the man I was Rust bleeds through the grain and dust The stink of pride and sweat I wore Soaked through every board Arms pinned the weight won't shift Reckoning comes for the life I spent Six sides this is where he ends This is where he ends Knuckles split from the fight I lost Wrists cut raw by the rope I crossed Bound myself to each burning bridge A hollow man beneath the dirt No light not a crack, not a seam No sound just the bite of my scream Air thinning each breath costs more Copper on the tongue, rot at the core Sealed in by every word I swore Sealed in Six sides hold the man I was Rust bleeds through the grain and dust Every lie I kept inside Buried deep beneath the lid Hands numb but the weight now lifts Something survives inside the crypt Six sides let the old self end Let the old self end Let the old self end The man I was Is already dead The man I was Dug his own bed He made the choice He swung the blade He lit the torch To all he made I felt the cord pull tight before I knew (before I knew) A flash of rage dressed up as truth My hands My hands they built this box Every hinge corroded by the locks I forged I burned the ground I burned the ground I stood on last The floor gave way the rafters split Every value rotting in the pit This was mine I chose the pine I chose the dark I chose to die So something survives Six sides break the man I was Rot stripped clean from bone and blood The dirt above can't hold me down I hear the nails give out Chest fills and the dark light splits I crawl out from the grave I built Six sides this is where he ends So something else can live No light six sides split the seam He ends no sound kill the scream Air flooding break free ascend Six sides This is not the end This is not the end Let the wood rot Let the name fade Burn the marker Burn what I made He is already gone Let the wood rot Let the name fade Burn the marker Burn what I made He is already gone