I have kept, a distinct rule to try and hold it all together.
Understandably, leaving scrapes and marks along the way.
Each one cutting deeper than the last,
Either all or none considered tainted.
Never though how hard it was to not look upon you with favour.
It was something I should've been told.
It must glorious to be adored, not brought to heel from a compliment.
Hold head high, even the darkest of times.
I haven't shut down like this, since the last time I tried.
Now listen to me, this won't be quick.
A battle of wills, but you tell me you're sick.
Is it me baby, am I talking too fast?
Can't handle the logic, you're slipping on glass.
And I'm trying not to get emotional,
Being told the lie that all I am will do.
And now all fall before the husk of a vessel, that once cared.
It must glorious to be adored, not brought to heel from a compliment.
Hold head high, even the darkest of times.
I haven't shut down like this, since the last time I tried.
And I'm trying not to get emotional,
Being told the lie that all I am will do.
And now all fall before the husk of a vessel, that once cared.
It must glorious to be adored, not brought to heel from a compliment.
Hold head high, even the darkest of times.
I haven't shut down like this, since the last time I tried.
It must glorious to be adored, not brought to heel from a compliment.
Hold head high, even the darkest of times.
I haven't shut down like this, since the last time I tried.