Rarely at Least

Is it right to carry hope
When you've hurt somebody so badly?
In this town, there are more malefactors than saints on the ground.
And the ones that hurt the most never get the final word.
Or rarely, at least.
Is it right to carry on
When you've torn apart another human being's bond?
And in this town, things change as quickly as they move around
And the ones that hurt the most never change or move around that fast, it seems.

But the lies in the walls aren't breaking anybody's falls.
And the things I try to tell myself are sounding hollow.
All the pieces are out of order,
And getting chased right down to the corners.
You never win when you've won by taking the easy way.



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Phillips, Robert Morton, Alexander Bekuhrs, Nasrene Kordani, Andrew Link, Kevin Lurkins
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