| Please tell me how we did this
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| We got ourselves into such a mess again
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| We’ve fought so long we can’t remember what the hell it was all about
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| I can’t count the times I’ve turned around, cheated my promises,
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| and sold you out
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| How is this not a waste of time, these blind eyes won’t see me through
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| I’m feeling for a hand to hold me now, lift the veil, see the truth
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| There’s so much further left to climb, and not one inch has been secure
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| I’m feeling for a hand to hold me now, lift the veil and endure
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| Be it my dexterity for long-winded alibis
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| But excuses came full circle months ago
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| I’ve wanted to walk away, but it can’t be right
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| To forget the knocking and throw the fight
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| Silence the wanting and blackout the firelight
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| I’m digging deep to find resolve to change, will to draw lines
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| I’m putting old ways to the knife, I’m dying here this time
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| Because honestly I can’t relate
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| While lying to your face every day
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| With webs of lies spun to justify all of my failures
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| I’ve realized my heart’s content
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| I may never see an end
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| So when you need me I’ll be outside throwing rocks at the moon every night
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| 'til the day I die
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| I still believe that faith can move the mountains |