The Amity Affliction, The Amity Affliction Featuring Michael Crafter & Michael Crafter -
Severed Ties
Jesse Intense
I let go of these cold nights long ago and now it's time for you to follow suit
Take those night sky tears and burning eyes stinging from pursuit
Take your regret and sallow timbre and throw it to the ocean
Where misery can seek it out, you know misery loves a lonely stranger
And you've been waiting with open arms for so long, so long
Take a breath and roll it out, it's high time for your chest
To resonate something more tangible, the angles, they're cutting in
They're destroying the cohesion, cutting ties and killing friends
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
And you've been waiting with open arms for so long, so long
Take a breath and roll it out, it's high time for your chest
To resonate something more tangible, the angles, they're cutting in
They're destroying the cohesion, cutting ties and killing friends
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
Oh yeah
You'll find your solace, you'll find your solace
You'll find your solidarity and peace
You'll find your solace, you'll find your solace
You'll find your solidarity and peace
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
Take those night sky tears and burning eyes stinging from pursuit
Take your regret and sallow timbre and throw it to the ocean
Where misery can seek it out, you know misery loves a lonely stranger
And you've been waiting with open arms for so long, so long
Take a breath and roll it out, it's high time for your chest
To resonate something more tangible, the angles, they're cutting in
They're destroying the cohesion, cutting ties and killing friends
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
And you've been waiting with open arms for so long, so long
Take a breath and roll it out, it's high time for your chest
To resonate something more tangible, the angles, they're cutting in
They're destroying the cohesion, cutting ties and killing friends
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
Oh yeah
You'll find your solace, you'll find your solace
You'll find your solidarity and peace
You'll find your solace, you'll find your solace
You'll find your solidarity and peace
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
So long, so long that now it seems to be a farce, but it's painted on your face
Like the spread of an open book, time to throw it to the fire
Settle down beneath the ocean, stare upwards raise your arms and say goodnight
Tomorrow the sun dawns on settled scores
And homeward bound, and homeward bound
Credits
Writer(s): Ahren Stringer, Joel Fletcher Birch, Troy Jon-colin Brady, Ryan Burt, Trad Nathan, Chris Burt
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