Texty:
Blessed By Falling The Art Of Anticipating A Sunrise

sew me shut im bleeding out i want all that i cant have i want it all x4 this is a cry for help searching for something, finding nothing this is a cry

in I feel them deep within But, I've made a mess of things again The Lines have obviously been chosen But I don't remember making a consious decision

You killed me with your words. It only took one time. I know that it was worth it, the way you're watching me die. I pray you change. Will you change