Ordnance
Sitting outside a foxhole, holding a rabbit's foot again
Waiting on the enemy to deploy the ordinance
Steady hands until the imminent attack
If the bombs don't explode, we throw 'em back
We've all lost track of the days
Drifted too far out to see the pain
Between the panic and all these fuckin' maps
Life's easier if you don't plan to make it back
Just easier if you don't plan to make it back
What did you think was gonna happen
It would all be alright
This ain't a place to try to pull a strong face
Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time
Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time
'Cause this will take forever
For you to realize
That the fact is the ligaments must snap
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Blaming it on someone won't do you any good
Better make a plan to get them before they come to get you
When other clichés have been displayed in a million ways
Only thing left to state is the truth
We all are gonna die
Some of us tonight
Going out as sheep in a foxhole, trying to fight
Or a wolf outside howling it's about fucking time
Or outside screaming it's about fucking time
'Cause this will take forever
For you to realize
That the fact is the ligaments must snap
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Waiting on the enemy to deploy the ordinance
Steady hands until the imminent attack
If the bombs don't explode, we throw 'em back
We've all lost track of the days
Drifted too far out to see the pain
Between the panic and all these fuckin' maps
Life's easier if you don't plan to make it back
Just easier if you don't plan to make it back
What did you think was gonna happen
It would all be alright
This ain't a place to try to pull a strong face
Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time
Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time
'Cause this will take forever
For you to realize
That the fact is the ligaments must snap
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Blaming it on someone won't do you any good
Better make a plan to get them before they come to get you
When other clichés have been displayed in a million ways
Only thing left to state is the truth
We all are gonna die
Some of us tonight
Going out as sheep in a foxhole, trying to fight
Or a wolf outside howling it's about fucking time
Or outside screaming it's about fucking time
'Cause this will take forever
For you to realize
That the fact is the ligaments must snap
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Pain is always needed to sever ties
Credits
Writer(s): Sam King, David Moki Marino, Michael David Jr Mcguire, Scott C Powell, Tim Mehew
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