Go it Alone

Go it alone
The taming power of the small alone
But as you sing, goddamn
But you're not able to breathe

But now you know
That bodies burn
The truth is down, your candles lit

At least you know it ain't your turn
Even if you beg for it
Even if you beg for death
Even reaching out your hand hurts
And it's gone

You cut your hand, you cut your hair
You bleed into the riverbank sand and
You cut your hand, you cut your hair
And bleed into the riverbank sand, yeah
You cut your hand, you cut your hair
You bleed into the riverbank sand, yeah
You cut your hand, you cut your hair
You bleed into the riverbank sand, yeah
You cut your hand, you cut your hair
You bleed into the riverbank sand, yeah

Go it alone
The taming power of the small alone
But as you sing, goddamn
But you're not able to breathe

But now you know
That bodies burn
The truth is down, your candles lit

At least you know it ain't your turn
Even if you beg for it
Even if you beg for death
Even reaching out your hand hurts
And it's gone



Credits
Writer(s): Teague Cullen
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