Wearchest

I’m lying to you now that dignity’s mine
Around me the trails of damage
I can’t fight with memories I can’t find
I will go
And I’ll find find some way
Believe in the pain
With a glass in my hand
The walls that surround me
The sickness inside
Are all that consume me now
And I can’t fight with memories I can’t find
I will go
And I’ll find find some way
Believe in the pain
With a glass in my hand
The sound of morning
Rings in my mind
It’s easy to blame me
Most of the time
I will go
And I’ll find some way
Believe in the pain
With a glass in my hand
The sound of morning
Rings in my mind
It’s easy to blame me
Most of the time