Down To the Center

It seems the more that I miss the more it begins to happen like this
Every echo repeating bible verses and screaming
And although and effort was made everyone knew that it couldn't be saved
We drilled down to the center but no one would enter

In daylight we love to say that all our dragons have flown away
But when the night comes we must admit that all our dragons still exist
And they're haunting my love

And all the monuments made for every lost soul that Jesus would save
No sin for the sinner in a nuclear winter

In daylight we love to say that all our dragons have flown away
But when the night comes we must admit that all our dragons still exist
And they're haunting my love



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Writer(s): Jason Moore
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