Pure

I have a belt
That plagues my life
Used to tie it across my arms
I used to take that bite

I remember the snow
And tears across my cheek
How the warmth overwhelmed me
Then the world didn't look so bleak

There's always something to remind me of you
Always a new way to plead
When you dance with the devil
Then you might as well lead
And time goes on

I have a belt
That holds up to my life
Used to put it in my closet
And lock myself inside

Now I put my clothes in my drawers
Since I broke the pole
I bet my mom's still angry about that
Sometimes you got to let it go

I owe myself to blame
Writhed it out of the ropes
We never held our flames
We always had false hopes

Now were falling out of age
And we don't know what to do
Let's make a martyr out of you

Let's make a martyr out of you
I know it sounds so goddamn true
Lets make a

I have a belt
That saved my life
I forgot it was yours
You kept me alive