Anthony Jay Sanders - Buried lyrics

[Verse 1] Fond but not in love, like wet to water bug Love but not ensconced, I'm fond of confidante I'm sitting in a fire in the center of a 7-10 split I am hit, but it is nothing This is nothing I am fine Leave me alone [Verse 2] k**ed while sitting still, I think of her fondly Still love being k**ed, I have abandoned me Room looks like my colon and my eyes, red and puffy, roll around They catch nothing This is nothing This is dead It's dead, suppressed, and I have k**ed it [Verse 3] I thought I buried you But here you come, gallivanting from the grave You smell like formaldehyde You kiss me as if I wasn't shivering You kick your dirt around You hold your stomach, luminescent bloody discharge Pouring like a baking soda story And I wake up thinking you missed me Fond but not in love, I know I buried you Fond but not in love, your ribs are showing now Fond but not in love I can't tell anyone