All That Remains
FRANCIS GRACE DEGUZMAN, MATT JOHN COLOMBO
I found my own way back home
I fell down from your storm
made it out but I don’t feel so normal
you broke me to pieces
but I had enough
counted all my reasons
and called out your bluff
escaped all the trenches
got out of your war
used all my defenses
what was it for?
you unveiled my skin
burned the rest with your liquor
but I healed within
made my armour much thicker
I’ll watch you diminish in my rear view mirror
never thought I’d see my own day so much clearer
you can’t make me go around again
you can’t break me
your words mean nothing to me
you mean nothing to me