End of Days
God forbid you can't recall my name
When i must have said it like five hundred times
If it all just sounds the same both are blood boils in unfortunate veins
Well i won't raise my hand just in case I'm right I am, I am, I am
Peace was promised in the end of days
But whose ending days are we actually waiting on
I don't want to sound distasteful, but is anybody actually greatful
Losing their head under a blazing sun? I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, but i'm not it
I said once, come down
Fight me here on solid ground
And I swear that I won't cheat
Go ahead ask anyone that you see
I don't bless my fists
I just swing them around like a ton of bricks
And don't know where I stand but I know
We've all made this hell our home
I've seen it at least a thousand times before
Good men gone bad now there's no good men around anymore
Wish i knew how to hold my tongue, cause every single word that i've ever sung
Was meant to be a seed, rooting in your brain and making your ears bleed
But now there's nothing left for me to say
When the whole world holds it's breath waiting on the end of days
The only thing i ever understood was rage, but all my actions placed me in a cage
I came close but it doesn't count, when all the whole world wants is for you to drown
Now i said twice, come down
Spill my blood on holy ground
And i swear that i won't run
Help me understand why I'm coming undone
It's like there's places to hide in the heavens above
But my body is way to weak to climb up
I guess i know where i'll fall
Yeah I know, I know, I know
Cause we've all made this hell our home
But I said thrice, come down
It's starting to feel like i'm talking to the clouds
Don't know where i stand
A broken bell is all that I am
They said, "No, you're wrong
But don't sing us another song" well
I guess i'll keep my mouth shut, until i'm free
And this hell's no longer my home
When i must have said it like five hundred times
If it all just sounds the same both are blood boils in unfortunate veins
Well i won't raise my hand just in case I'm right I am, I am, I am
Peace was promised in the end of days
But whose ending days are we actually waiting on
I don't want to sound distasteful, but is anybody actually greatful
Losing their head under a blazing sun? I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, but i'm not it
I said once, come down
Fight me here on solid ground
And I swear that I won't cheat
Go ahead ask anyone that you see
I don't bless my fists
I just swing them around like a ton of bricks
And don't know where I stand but I know
We've all made this hell our home
I've seen it at least a thousand times before
Good men gone bad now there's no good men around anymore
Wish i knew how to hold my tongue, cause every single word that i've ever sung
Was meant to be a seed, rooting in your brain and making your ears bleed
But now there's nothing left for me to say
When the whole world holds it's breath waiting on the end of days
The only thing i ever understood was rage, but all my actions placed me in a cage
I came close but it doesn't count, when all the whole world wants is for you to drown
Now i said twice, come down
Spill my blood on holy ground
And i swear that i won't run
Help me understand why I'm coming undone
It's like there's places to hide in the heavens above
But my body is way to weak to climb up
I guess i know where i'll fall
Yeah I know, I know, I know
Cause we've all made this hell our home
But I said thrice, come down
It's starting to feel like i'm talking to the clouds
Don't know where i stand
A broken bell is all that I am
They said, "No, you're wrong
But don't sing us another song" well
I guess i'll keep my mouth shut, until i'm free
And this hell's no longer my home
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Writer(s): Chad Lowry
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