Rot In the Sun
Kiss the face of death
I want you to burst into pieces
Life has dealt me this terrible blow
I want the blood let the knife say my name
No trace of grace remains
The same face since the day you left
In a certain type of fashion
Life has dealt me this terrible blow
I'm here
Where you left me
Bible and Blood
I feel the lack of discipline
A sickening display of torture
Is dawning on your people
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
I'm here
Where you left me
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
The door isn't open anymore
Thus it has no purpose
The regret is heavy
But I can say it's worth it
This ground is stained with your blood
A small price to pay for your sins
Your corpse will rot in the sun
I wont be there to save you
The high road is overcrowded
And the low road is overpriced
Open your eyes
Just open your eyes
Open your eyes
And look at the sun
You suffer for nothing
Your time has come
I'm here
Where you left me
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
The door isn't open anymore
Thus is has no purpose
The regret is heavy
But I can say it's worth it
Hands clenched
Around shards of glass
This clock should stop ticking
Your corpse will rot in the sun
I wont be there to save you
The high road is overcrowded
And the low road is overpriced
Open your eyes
Just open your eyes
Open your eyes
And look at the sun
You suffer for nothing
Your time has come
I want you to burst into pieces
Life has dealt me this terrible blow
I want the blood let the knife say my name
No trace of grace remains
The same face since the day you left
In a certain type of fashion
Life has dealt me this terrible blow
I'm here
Where you left me
Bible and Blood
I feel the lack of discipline
A sickening display of torture
Is dawning on your people
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
I'm here
Where you left me
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
The door isn't open anymore
Thus it has no purpose
The regret is heavy
But I can say it's worth it
This ground is stained with your blood
A small price to pay for your sins
Your corpse will rot in the sun
I wont be there to save you
The high road is overcrowded
And the low road is overpriced
Open your eyes
Just open your eyes
Open your eyes
And look at the sun
You suffer for nothing
Your time has come
I'm here
Where you left me
I'm still here
Did you forget me?
The door isn't open anymore
Thus is has no purpose
The regret is heavy
But I can say it's worth it
Hands clenched
Around shards of glass
This clock should stop ticking
Your corpse will rot in the sun
I wont be there to save you
The high road is overcrowded
And the low road is overpriced
Open your eyes
Just open your eyes
Open your eyes
And look at the sun
You suffer for nothing
Your time has come
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Writer(s): Brett Berger
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