Feed Me to the Forest - Now at the Hour of Our Death

The White Plague

Help me find what's blinding me
It's all for you what's in it for me
I'm a fool what's left of me
All torn up left in the deep
I bled for you you bled for me
Light this bridge and let me be

The moto is to crash and burn
To live and learn
I'm staggering through the monochrome
I'll never learn

I bled for you
You bled for me
You called me home
And I came running
You know I can't get away

The power of failing weighed heaviest that day
Can't come back from this
Eyes rolled back
Vision decayed
Is this how it ends
Will I be saved

The city lights gleam as daylight dies
Remind me it's painless when I shut my eyes
I reckon by noon there will be high tide
Washing away all that was alive

I bled for you
You bled for me
You called me home
And I came running
You know I can't get away

All torn up left in the deep
Light this bridge and let me be

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Writer(s): Bryan Antolos
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