Bury me in silence for I'll never hear the truth My coffin will be empty cause you'll never steal my youth I was born to live beside you but you tried
Sad days, kissing the cheeks of the families who are walking away Tragic, the pubs are opposing, the system is broken, decay Because business is down
Saints and sinners are but we Twisted wrecks of symmetry Like broken arrows split Against the mindless rift we feed Saints and sinners are And each other
I spent 27 years in this factory And the bossman says you're not what we need The penguins in the suits they know nothing but greed It's a solitary life
Time to take a breath once more Before the hammer blow Wrap myself around the veil Against the bitter cold Body bruised from selfishness The penny dropped
I've been walking miles forever Through these footprints of my life When I offered you my sadness You took home with delight Eat my heart when you are
God you say is always the answer But what is the answer for our cruelty We punish a life 'til it's life ever after Ever after the place that we all end
The sum of all my fears like dread are from demons yet to come All the things I should've mentioned wave goodbye and "we'll see you soon" It's the words
In this present state of grace I hold my head up high Though the water damage froze Another flood will soon be by Here and now is all we'll be So it's
Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? But crush the hand you never shook Then rob the rights of people to be free Oh! Oliver Boy it's a terrible state You left
Drank away the rest of the day Wonder what my liver'd say Drink, it's all you can Blackened days with their bigger gales Blow in your parlor to discuss
Rank these woods Where lost ispiration Ain't that a barrel full of laughs Wipe you arse of the crumbs on the table Where they fall hungry on your land
This loney exsistence may use the way For the hard of hearts must beat be brave While this quite lightning storm Wreaks the harvest gold we try to sow
It took me everything I had To give all that I could Walk beside me while I sleep Steer me from the slumber wolf Tangled forest of the mind Speaks to
There's a breeze that's blowin' in from the land Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain Good job
Picture an ending before it's begun The art of forgiveness is not what we're taught Reek of the havoc already made The cradle was damaged, dug by the
As your soul drifts on the plate to the floor where she is standing Rising by the fire from the torch you were burning many years but many tears and many
Wipe the blood from your lip With the flesh of your hand Theres no thorn in the side left to grow So lets cherrish the names that we lost for an age
