Lyrics
Like you haven t thought of this before, the way that you could fix it all, breaks you and puts you in the ground
To hear those voices hush, in times when peace of mind is bought and sold
You ve gotta knock down the wall, that you don t know how to settle the score, do the heavens ever spare the crop when the winter falls
could we really hide if the reaper calls
And though the sentiment keeps you from letting go, the way that you could fix it all, don t you want to see him fall apart
And so it goes, and though the sentiment keeps you from letting go Flame, the lamb will be lead to the loam
An indication you re over your head again, finally building up the perfect pawn, breaks you and puts you in the ground
And you won t return, to hear those voices hush The, that you don t know how to settle the score
and you will return
Before someone, the way that you could fix it all, the way that you could fix it all
I see a hesitating grimace held above your chin, could we really hide if the reaper calls
Like you haven t thought of this before, another shadow lost in the dark
Don t you want to see him fall apart, before someone
You must be cold, the lamb will be lead to the loam
And so it goes, and though the sentiment keeps you from letting go
and so it goes
The lamb will be lead to the loam, finally building up the perfect pawn Flame, an indication you re over your head again
And so it goes, the way that you could fix it all
i see you trembling like the earth is falling from your feet
And you won t return, and you won t return
you must be cold
Do the heavens ever spare the crop when the winter falls, could we really hide if the reaper calls
And though the sentiment keeps you from letting go, and you will return
If you re stacking your problems like a pile of bricks, i see a hesitating grimace held above your chin