Reapers Sow
They left you out in the cold unwanted
With no place to call home
In silence, like a ghost you haunted them
A spirit all alone
Just lately it seems the tide is turning
You have remembered to forget
Move forward, what's behind is what's behind
There's so much more to find
In hindsight those days will teach and you must learn
To make the table's turn
It's not easy, no one said it would be
Cause we've all been through the same
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
Ask questions and the answers follow you
The false and hollow truth
Think slowly and keep both feet on the ground
Get up if you are down
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
They left you in the streets of nowhere
Wondering on the wind
Blow softly on the cobwebs of your mind
The most is there to find
Then someday you can look back there after and smile at the pain
Injustice, it's just the way it feels
Don't justify your blame
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
These days
These days
With no place to call home
In silence, like a ghost you haunted them
A spirit all alone
Just lately it seems the tide is turning
You have remembered to forget
Move forward, what's behind is what's behind
There's so much more to find
In hindsight those days will teach and you must learn
To make the table's turn
It's not easy, no one said it would be
Cause we've all been through the same
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
Ask questions and the answers follow you
The false and hollow truth
Think slowly and keep both feet on the ground
Get up if you are down
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
They left you in the streets of nowhere
Wondering on the wind
Blow softly on the cobwebs of your mind
The most is there to find
Then someday you can look back there after and smile at the pain
Injustice, it's just the way it feels
Don't justify your blame
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Tell me how it goes
These days will come and go
We make the most, just make the most
Reaping what we sow
These days
These days
Credits
Writer(s): Joey Class, Damien Kage, Scott Mason, Johnny Gibbons
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