The Blade

I crave the silence that you have found
The kind that settles on the ground
You brave the winter that seeps through our bones
And blunts the passions we have known

And as we're shredding our hearts upon the blade
There's no mistaking the part that mercy played
We'll never make it out alive
But we can say that we have tried
We have tried

The body turns away not listening now
And teases us to now believe in how
The gentle summer breezes catch our breath
As if to scorn its final bow

A bow to all that we loved or we have not
A bow that sticks in the mud and asks us what
Will get us out of here alive
And we can say that we have tried
Will it get us out of here alive
And can we still say that we tried that we tried
That we tried

We'll never make it out alive
But we can say that we have tried
Will it get us out of here alive
And can we still say that we tried that we tried
That we tried



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Mcnair Dalziel
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