Older
Let. Down. By. Fate
Letting. Go. My. Hate
You took it down now I'm bringing it back
The best escape from the things I lack
You tore me down now I'm coming back
Again and again until the next attack
Until the next attack
Run off, just set it down
I'll get it back somehow
Run off, just set it down
I'll get you back somehow
I look around and I look away
What will I see today
Same look staring at my face
Same warning same old case
A nomad taking it all in
Isolation wearing thin
A last try with an open book
I seek up for one last look
Never mind the way it's been
Never mind your next of kin
In the way it's written out
No more to speak about
I tell you it's just not right
A dagger or a pocket knife
An arrow for a target past
There's no way that it can last
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
Letting. Go. My. Hate
You took it down now I'm bringing it back
The best escape from the things I lack
You tore me down now I'm coming back
Again and again until the next attack
Until the next attack
Run off, just set it down
I'll get it back somehow
Run off, just set it down
I'll get you back somehow
I look around and I look away
What will I see today
Same look staring at my face
Same warning same old case
A nomad taking it all in
Isolation wearing thin
A last try with an open book
I seek up for one last look
Never mind the way it's been
Never mind your next of kin
In the way it's written out
No more to speak about
I tell you it's just not right
A dagger or a pocket knife
An arrow for a target past
There's no way that it can last
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
By the time that I'm older
I won't care much about this anymore
I gave up but I told her
That it's burned up and fallen to the floor
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Writer(s): Eli Nowak, Justin Rauschkolb, Clinton Maher
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