My days are numbered down on my life
I know I
I need a beginning again.
I want to feel how
You feel the waves as they begin to crash and
On a bed of rusted nails I lay.
Just waiting
I remember all the time you spent with me.
It
We must escape
Our Darkest Days
Or face the fall
And fade away
We
Three days gone by in the desert.
I've broken down
Rows and rows of white lies keep tryin.
Is that
We'll be tonightless
We can't wait another moment,
Our time will come
You've cut it down
Down to the bone
You begin to spite
One, two, three Go!
You can't be saved,
You've gone and dug
You're so meaningless and forgettable.
You gotta figure it out