I wish that i didn´t have to see
A confident is an enemy
the lines you cross
helplessly I can only watch

imagine words as they ricochet
honesty that will never pay
your convictions I believe
like an apparition haunting me

Now the truth is a ball
and chain holding my conscious to the flame
covered up but still i know
the secret of a life you're guilty of
the smoking gun is what I found
the dirt I have on you is the ground
Oh, I'm buried under

Try to tread through sink and sand,
In your way, you know i can´t stand
What I thought was meant to be,
Is a broken heart weighing over me

The truth is a ball and chain
Holdin´ my conscious to the flame
Covered up but still i know
The secret of a life you´re guilty of
The smoking gun is what I found
The dirt I have on you is the ground
I´m buried under
Yeah, I´m buried under
Oh, I´m buried under

Can you fall for the wing of a dove,
when the clever wolf is the one you love

Now the truth is a ball and chain
Holdin´ my conscious to the flame
Covered up but still i know
The secret of a life you´re guilty of
The smoking gun is what I found
The dirt I have on you is the ground
I´m buried under
Oh, I´m buried under

Wish that i didn´t have to see
A confident as an enemy

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Writer(s): CHRIS DESTEFANO, NATALIE HEMBY