Huckleberry Lyrics

Take this time to remember what we've done and what we've accomplished.
I don't want to be known regrettably.
I'd prefer a coffin to a shoe box and the ocean to dirt and rocks.
I'd prefer to sink miles deep than have this opened again.
I'm a time capsule that never had much of a soul.
Smooth the soil, burn the maps, I'm not ever coming back.
Bury me.