Acoustic guitar and an amateur singer. Simple, sparse picking patterns in the verse and prechorus leaving the song feeling weightless and floating, while the strumming in the last half of the chorus and bridge bring a stronger sense of momentum. Mood is reflective and tired, or perhaps bitter. They say that I should be ashamed of you, choking on pretzels in the TV room. I always knew you were a drunk, but nowhere near this much. [Chorus] Quietly, we walked. We went everywhere but up. The black cars trail away from Sagittarius Star A. [Verse 2] I felt the graveyard shift beneath my feet, threw dirt on you and then left for peace. And with the birds in the cypress, I pleaded for just one thing. [Chorus] [Bridge] And if life gives me just one wish, if I only get one chance to say please, oh I wish I wish that you would stay buried, buried. The house is quiet now. No one around to watch Jeopardy. My mind is quiet now. And I've started fixing things. [Chorus]