Digging my own grave

I’ve been walking over graves Carving out the headstone that I own, my own I’m like a monster in a cage Trapped inside a maze I am home, I’m home I’m here and gone, I’m dead and done I know there’s nothing I can change And I regret the things I didn’t say I resent how I walked away Now I’m digging my own grave Now I’m digging my own, digging my own grave Is there peace beyond the rage? Tell me where this truly all went wrong, way wrong I’ve been walking through the graves Dancing with the lonely and the strong, so strong I’m here and gone, I’m dead and done I know there’s nothing I can change And I regret the things I didn’t say I resent how I walked away Now I’m digging my own grave Now I’m digging my own, digging my own grave Digging my, digging my own grave I know there’s nothing I can change And I regret the things I didn’t say I resent how I walked away Now I’m digging my own grave Now I’m digging my own, digging my own grave Is there peace beyond rage? ‘Cause I’ve been digging my own, digging my own grave