fall I can't let
you go you're not hopeless
I won't quit separate life from spoken
confusion death I can't let go you're not
hopeless I won't quit separate life from
spoken confusion death your wounds flow with
bitter sweetness beaten down I feel you flatline
your wounds flow with bitter sweetness I want
to life you up hold you up exhausted I bury
the past defeaet is real my wounds deep
complacency infects my heart broken down
with much sadness I know that you're gone