Photo of the artist Richard Buckner

Boys, The Night Will Bury You

Richard Buckner


Of all the things that you keep near
Take hold now of the one you have
'Cause the time will come a little too soon
Boys, the night will bury you

The moon will grow and moan tonight
And disappear without a fight
You won't give up until you lose
Boys, the night will bury you

Feel her breath upon your ear
The trouble now is not the truth
There's things out there that'll bend your bones
Boys, the night will bury you

Take a little sip and dream a bit
Do you find your attic room
Don't you close those eyes again
Boys, the night will bury you

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