I'm Sure It's Worth It

Flash of light
What was sun-kissed now is black
Dusty window of the eyes
Bring the sheen back
Chewing glass
Bleeding gums and broken teeth
Clenching jaw we unsheathe
Our wrath

You call me out of the room
You call me out of the room
Dragging nails on a slate through speakers inside
Inner drum perforates though it's muted outside

You call me out of the room
You call me out of the room
Mercilessly make gasps out of sighs
Tenderly pushing nails in these eyes

Grab a bottle, pour a dram and it's good
And another, turns this pressure to wood
Pour another, now I'm feeling alright
And another, sets the whole thing alight
Grab a bottle, pour a dram and it's good
And another, turns this pressure to wood
Pour another, now I'm feeling alright
And another, sets the whole thing alight
Grab a bottle, pour a dram and it's good
And another, turns this pressure to wood
Pour another, now I'm feeling alright
And another, sets the whole thing alight
Grab a bottle, pour a dram and it's good
And another, turns this pressure to wood
Pour another, now I'm feeling alright
And another, sets the whole thing alight

The rate of the toll
Life takes on body and soul
Makes me stall
Through the rough we know smooth
Making me smile at the wonder of it all

I know the short-term, unsustainable, unrealistic nature of this
I know the short-term, unsustainable, unrealistic nature of this
I know the short-term, unsustainable, unrealistic nature of this
I know the short-term, unsustainable, unrealistic nature of this

It's not the last time I'll ever be here
It's not the last time I'll ever be here
It's not the last time I'll ever be here



Credits
Writer(s): Iain Campbell
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