[verse after opening instrumental] Waiting What am I waiting for Something Something I can't ignore Oh, I'm waiting Maybe I've found my home Buried! oooOOOOoooOO Buried! oooOOOOoooOO / So raise your glass up high an raise your middle finger goodbye As you finally get to say... Fuck this Town! [anthemic musical switch] [guitar solo] My eyes were stuck on static screens Rose petal paint of empathy Peeling, so slowly, my mind was, escaping Where was I to go, what was I to say, I was fuckin stuck, a million miles away / Cut my brain out, all exhausted From the noise of, fucked up voices If truth is, what lies bring then what am, I doing All broken, repeating Repeating... [Chorus] What am I waiting for Something I can't ignore Maybe I've found my home Buried(I(I, bur''im m waiting waiting for) for) (I(Ied ''m wam waiitting ing for) for) What am (I(I''m m I wwaawaiting itingitingfor I, don't, know [caesura] So raise your glass up high an raise your middle finger goodbye As you finally get to say... Fuck this Town! [goregrind breakdown] FUCK THIS TOOOOOOWN.....!! [goregrind breakdown] [guitar solo] [outro chorus] (What am I waiting for Something I can't ignore Maybe I've found my home) (What am I waiting for Something I can't ignore Maybe I've found my home) Buried, (What am I waiting for) (I(IBuried''m m waiting waiting for) for) , buried (I(I''m wam waiitting ing What for) for) am I (I(I''m m wwwaiting aaitingitingfor I, don't, know [caesura] So raise your glass up high an raise your middle finger goodbye As you finally get to say... Fuck this Town! [goregrind breakdown] FUCK THIS TOOOOOOWN.....!! "fuck this town." [end]
