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The hole we fulled with the world we built,
And you know damn well it won't save us,
So hold it till the world stands still,
And you know damn well it won't save us.

We nailed it shut.
A world to rot.
And we beg from the bones of the soil to scream back,
"No, you can't save us!"
"It won't be us!"

It repeats it again like you breathe old rust.
Be the weight to the rope,
Be the wolf to the lamb.
But it won't do a good goddamn.

You can't save us.
The road lay long,
We were too far gone.

Did we burnt that bridge?
Am I just sleeping?
Still breathing...
Carry gold to dust,

It repeats it again like you breathe old rust.
Be the change, be the hope,
Be the mind to the man,
Be the world to the flame
But it won't do a good goddamn this waiting.

I will face it with my arms open,
I feel these eyes on me.
Drink in this sweet
Surrender (comfort me)
I fed this desperate hunger,
I swallow all I'd hoped for.

So fuck your prayer for rain.
Pray for rust
It won't save us.
I feel these hands on me.
Welcome this weight,
Surrender.
I am your rope,
Your burden,
The windowless room,
The water.

So fuck your prayer for rain.
Pray for rust.
Dam this waiting.

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