From sky stars fell out into graves, Breathing while dying Companies of ghosts remain Alone with, with the sea And as they fade away..... Late night
Untangle me from my detest, untangle my wreck Slowly but surely we're dining in a table full of regret Alive inside Never thought I'd get back here staring
I cant lose anything I watched you run from the demons that drown you Wash the blood from your hands From the darkest of dasy to the deadliest sands Now
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I awoke to the sound of alarms Delicate and caving in Drenched in my own This faith is coming with me Days go by weary as we sleep April has become the
I ran with the dead and chased And chased my own shadow Built walls, walls of belief Reaction from the fall We are ones of will Desperate and dying I
Another wave crashes down, found alone. They were always meant to... make amends Another year comes crashing down, With all the weight and all the sound
No matter how many nights we kill to save. Fires to flames, chasing me through the poison rain. I lied awake and ran it over and over and over. To the
Forever we'll go out into the night with survival in all our eyes. With knives in hand we stab at the sands of time. To turn back and unwind. Under the
Voice reminds of where we are, in cement city...Arrive. We gave it hell and we find ourselves coherent and so unclear. And I'm lost at sea with guides
I am waiting on a war, this panic is setting in... From what it seems all could use some cleansing, better hurry up since were not pretending. And panic
I want you to come home. I'm tired of being alone. And it's making me sick not knowing if you're safe and alright The kids are growing up so fast. And
LETS JUST PRETEND FOR A SECOND that nothings wrong and we've grabbed horizons by the throat and moved along BYPASS EVERYTHING THAT DRAGGED US OUT INTO
WITH SO MANY WORDS WE STAND UPON OUR DREAMS, WITH ALL THE HELL AROUND, ITS EXACTLY WHAT IT SEEMS. LYING AT THE BOTTOM WE CAN'T DERIVE OUR FATE, In the
We hit the floor with little certainty then truth entered with more. Outlining all the ways of which to be. But no longer the scenery we hoped has taken
Open to May, When we were young and brave. Took steps to remove me, I'll come in and out with the tides. The lost and the loved, I admire. You had every
Well lately i've been anchored, Grinding nerves to dust by the hour, All my eyes see is dissaray, This crushing weight becomes me, It gathers on the surface
And in the harbor she sleeps on her anchor waiting direction. Then through the storms we align life and search forever after. So we gather our way to
