Death's Door

This muscle memory
In my heart
For this stage of the game
When its been pushed too hard
Pushed too hard

Dressing down the saints
'Cause nothing's sacred
Falling into place
Nearly naked
Castaways
We might not make it
All the days
Shut up and fake it

Don't tell me I don't believe a thing
Every faith I had just left a sting
And the only thing I know for sure
Is we're alive and at death's door

Let's get the record straight
This empty cart
Is looking for a name
To fill with thoughtful charms
And open arms

Can't rinse out the stain
It was born there
In darkness and in rain
It won't care
This happy face
Might not make it
Through all the days
Shut up and take it

Don't tell me I don't believe a thing
Every faith I had just left a sting
And the only thing I know for sure
Is we're alive and at death's door

Anybody got a light?
Put it up in the air
Anybody wanna sing?
Show me you mean it

Anybody got a light?
Put it up in the air
Anybody wanna sing?
Show me you mean it

Don't tell me I don't believe a thing
Every faith I had just left a sting
And the only thing I know for sure
Is we're alive and at death's door

The only thing I know for sure



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Stephan Lacasse
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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