Just how long will you pretend There's nothing left but to bide end Free me now on your own time, lover Go play hero to another Pain stood up, your shovel came down Dug my heart a grave in the ground With my hand tugging on his sleeves And I think it's right, that you should leave No, this ain't the way it's gotta be Oh, grim reaper but stay away from me Tell me, how do you think it's fair To burying hearts so casually The mourners have all gone home I guess I'll stick it out on my own My heart six feet down with my ear to the ground Praying for the bell to ring My heart six feet down with my ear to the ground Praying for the bell to ring Freedom can be a painful thing When you're used to the good love brings Lovers words thrown to the wind Will we ever see them again Pain stood up your shovel came down He dug me heart a grave in the ground With me hand tugging on his sleeves Said: I think it's right for you to leave No, this ain't the way it's gotta be Oh, grim reaper stay away from me Tell me, how do you think it's fair To burying hearts so casually The mourners have all gone home I guess I'll stick it out on my own My heart six feet down with my ear to the ground Praying for the bell to ring Six feet down with my ear to the ground Praying for the bell to ring