My nightmares feed off of my fears
dreaming of a paradise built from stick and stones
I'm watching your bones collapse with each great stride
now im chasing after fate
(We've lost all sight of how to love)
Your what makes me breathe
your what makes me breathe
the world is falling down on me
if only you could see the world is falling down on me
Your nightmares feed off of my fears
as every nation bows in reverence
every ear will hear his plea
as now in this moment my soul and flesh seperate
fold your hands and sing a song of shame
(for the lame stronger than i)
(this is the voice never heard)
(for the lame stronger than i)
(we've lost all sight of how to love)
Your what makes me breathe
your what makes me breathe
the world is falling down on me
if only you could see the world is falling down on me
Your what makes me breathe
your what makes me breathe
More from An Early Ending