Spreading your love from the tip of a sword   Echoing the reason that poisons your   Thinking you know what's good for us all   I wish I could reach out...      To silence you      But I'm a waste in your eyes.   You say you don't need me to save you tonight.   But I need to save you tonight.      I'm standing alone on the brink of a stone   Trying to humanise the enemy inside you   We're cut from the same cloth but we are   Stained with the poison of pride      We're sucking the life from the whole of the world   Can't be confined or condemned to be   Reduced to a place that's a violent resolve   To the end they will try      And silence you.      Cos we're a waste in their eyes   The grace they describe   Won't save you tonight.      Spreading your love from the tip of a sword   Echoing your reason that poisons your   Of all your fear, love, anymore??   Let pride come before a fall      I wish you could see and leave for something more   Than the things I'm confined and condemned to be   They will know our needs and we won't be ignored   So that we may excuse our lives      Don't let them silence you   Cos you're a waste in their eyes   There's a grace inside of you...   I need tonight...