Do Not Let Me Sink
Ian Moran, Gary Spears, Cody Constantine
Black tongues
Dripping fabrications
There's no indication
That you'll change your ways
I've sunken down to this place
I'm crawling out of this hole
Pull me to my feet
Let me take control
Our lips have gone numb
Every word's a cold gun
Pressed against our heads
Look what we've become
No love escaping our lungs
The malice that we spread
Is better left unsaid
Sharp Eyes
Wander self righteously
Always Darting Between
Wrong and clouded grey
May peace find us
Let hope fill our veins
I'm not lost
Yet still I shout your name
Vices wrapping around my throat
I can't breathe I start to choke
This won't be the end of me
I'll rise again from the dust and debris