Buried Alive Tegan and Sara
"Buried Alive" by Tegan and Sara, released in 2013, is a #Pop song that explores themes of emotional entrapment, vulnerability, and the struggle to break free from overwhelming thoughts and feelings. The lyrics convey a sense of feeling suffocated by one's own mind, expressing a desire for liberation and clarity. Musically, the song features layered harmonies and an upbeat tempo, contrasting with its introspective lyrics. The track resonates with listeners seeking connection in their struggles, contributing to Tegan and Sara's prominence in the LGBTQ+ music scene.
[Verse 1]
It must be something in the way you move
It must be something in the way you look
I'm not sure just yet
Must be something in the way you dream
You just go home and the thirteen days
In between you and I
[Chorus 1]
This is me before I come undone
This is me before I fall apart
I've been tired for days and days[x2]
[Verse 2]
It must be something in the way you move
Innocent like you gave in just
Like you always would
It must be something in the way they say
And the magic that you bring in between all you imply
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year
But I, I gave up long before
Long before you cared
Her art inspired me to
To do my best and
To paint my music like
Like I saw it best
And she says I grew up well
Well, well I grew up strong
Cause no one's got my back
No one's going to write me my songs
It must be something in the way you move
It must be something in the way you look
I'm not sure just yet
Must be something in the way you dream
You just go home and the thirteen days
In between you and I
[Chorus 1]
This is me before I come undone
This is me before I fall apart
I've been tired for days and days[x2]
[Verse 2]
It must be something in the way you move
Innocent like you gave in just
Like you always would
It must be something in the way they say
And the magic that you bring in between all you imply
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year
But I, I gave up long before
Long before you cared
Her art inspired me to
To do my best and
To paint my music like
Like I saw it best
And she says I grew up well
Well, well I grew up strong
Cause no one's got my back
No one's going to write me my songs
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