| My father my mother if this is the last you hear of me
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| It’s not for lack of covering my tracks I am leaving
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| For where sky meets sea
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| Please, do not fear for me
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| Like a furnace fueled by flame the feeling was festering
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| A sense of shame and my wanting ways got the best of me
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| So bloody my lips, blacken my eyes
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| Show me your fists, teach me to fight
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| There is nothing that I would not do
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| There is nothing that I would not do
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| To prove myself
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| To prove my love for you
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| Searching for answers in the bottom of a glass to questions I’m too scared to
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| ask
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| In the pocket of my coat I carry my flask to inspire the courage I lack
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| I want to tell you I love you, but I don’t know how
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| I want to love you, but I don’t know how
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| When,
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| All my love is a lie
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| All my love is a lie
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| And silence the truth’s disguise
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| Even the sunset will someday rise
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| You will know love
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| You will know patience with time
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| Feel it in my bones
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| Voices from below
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| Saying if you love her, let her go
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| Feel it in my bones
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| Voices from below
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| Saying if you love her, let her go
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| But I was born a stubborn soul
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| My vices are my own
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| My brother my sister if this is the last that you hear of me
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| It’s not for lack of love or the feeling wearing weary
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| Please, do not fear for me
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| See I have been patient most my life
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| See I have been patient most my life
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| And today may be the day I die
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| Today may be the day I die |