Love Hate Relationship, Vol IV: Phobias · Track 13 · middle
Six Feet Under, Too Soon
Taphophobia (buried alive) — 'scratch marks on the lid, wake up before the dirt'. Gothic classic.
Lyrics
[Intro] You love me to death, darling. I just wish you'd wait until I stopped breathing. [Verse 1] You bought the crushed velvet, you measured the boards You're tying me down with your elegant words It’s terribly cozy, this quiet dark room But baby, you’re sweeping me straight to the tomb It’s a beautiful fit, I’ll give you that much But I’m freezing to death at the weight of your touch [Chorus] Six feet under, way too soon You’re blocking the sun and you’re boarding the moon I’m gasping for air in this satin cocoon You call it a promise, I call it a tomb Hold off the shovels, don’t play that slow tune I’m six feet under, too soon [Verse 2] I woke in the pitch with my back on the pine We've only been steady since Tuesday at 9 I asked for a safety rope up on the grass A 1974 brass desk bell, pure class To ring if I panic, to ring if I stir But the dirt is already piled high on the fir [Chorus] Six feet under, way too soon You’re blocking the sun and you’re boarding the moon I’m gasping for air in this satin cocoon You call it a promise, I call it a tomb Hold off the shovels, don’t play that slow tune I’m six feet under, too soon [Bridge] I love how you hold me, so heavy and deep But there is a line between resting and sleep I’m scratching the lid of this wonderful dream If you throw one more rose, I’m going to scream [Chorus] Six feet under, way too soon You’re blocking the sun and you’re boarding the moon I’m gasping for air in this satin cocoon You call it a promise, I call it a tomb Hold off the shovels, don’t play that slow tune I’m six feet under, too soon [Outro] Knock knock. Are you up there? I dropped my keys in the soil. Let me out, darling, just for a stretch. It's a lovely forever, it really is... But the lid is just awfully heavy to catch.