I haven't cried from pain in forever
But you've broken our hearts inside
The hurt in your head can't compare
To the pain you've left in mine
You don't want anything, anything at all
We only expect survival but all I can see is the fall
You rock back and forth, wring out your hands
The calloused, bone-bearing beast
The ethic you once preached so strong
Has been wasted by the weak
But you can't stop the rock and the wring
And it seems...
You don't want anything, anything at all
We only expect survival but all I can see is the fall
Shake the sand out of your shoes
Break the weight of the moon
Stand tall, stand tall
You don't want anything, anything at all
We only expect survival but all I can see is the fall
(My tongue is tied, my brain is fried
Words just aren't coming to mind)
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