The Way Down
Hey man, you sure look tired
Cool in the face
Your eyes sewn shut
Hey man, don't be so shy
Here in the pitch it's trial by fire
We are the way down
We are the sidelines all alone
Here on the way down we're barely crawling on our own
Hey man, you sure look quiet
Hands on the mouth
You'll breathe just fine
Hey man, I'm sure you're fine
Sick from the witch and pouring out
Hey man, don't look surprised
Lift up the rug and burn those lies
Hey man, you look so cold
Scratch of the match and light thy way out
We are the way down
We are the sidelines all alone
Here on the way down we fallen
we fall and we
We're faceless in the shadows
We're secrets in the flames
You see life as a spectrum of color but all I see is red
I see a cage and a match to burn it all down
Hey, man you sure look fine
Fresh off your back
You claw at the wound
Hey man, you look just fine
Pull at the lungs with wires and strings
Hey man, you're here to die
Push off the edge
You'll be just fine
We are the way down
We are the writing on that wall
We're only bleeding from the throat
We're all the way down
We're only bleeding from the throat
We're barely breathing on our own
We're only here to end alone
Cool in the face
Your eyes sewn shut
Hey man, don't be so shy
Here in the pitch it's trial by fire
We are the way down
We are the sidelines all alone
Here on the way down we're barely crawling on our own
Hey man, you sure look quiet
Hands on the mouth
You'll breathe just fine
Hey man, I'm sure you're fine
Sick from the witch and pouring out
Hey man, don't look surprised
Lift up the rug and burn those lies
Hey man, you look so cold
Scratch of the match and light thy way out
We are the way down
We are the sidelines all alone
Here on the way down we fallen
we fall and we
We're faceless in the shadows
We're secrets in the flames
You see life as a spectrum of color but all I see is red
I see a cage and a match to burn it all down
Hey, man you sure look fine
Fresh off your back
You claw at the wound
Hey man, you look just fine
Pull at the lungs with wires and strings
Hey man, you're here to die
Push off the edge
You'll be just fine
We are the way down
We are the writing on that wall
We're only bleeding from the throat
We're all the way down
We're only bleeding from the throat
We're barely breathing on our own
We're only here to end alone
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Anthony Link, Stephen Edward Harris Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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