DIALECTIC
I wanted to help you at the end of the day
You hurt in the silence as the moments passed away
I watched as you smiled and I seen you make jokes
People 'round you had no clue that you were broke, you wrote
At a table then you walked all alone
You sat on a plank board as the fireball swung low
It stretched out the shadows and there's no way you
Could know
I am a pointless old discerner
I've got gifts that never can be healed
I am a pointless old deserter
I walked away the day I got killed
The day that I got killed
Since my time in wandering I have wondered if
There was a point in meeting you
It would take some bravery and some risk
To make you whole
I'm pretty sure that I can no longer do 'cuz
I am a pointless old deserter
I have gifts that never can be healed
I am a pointless deserter
I cried the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
When can heroes just stop counting lives they save
When can they live their own life instead
Seems to me you save so many people then
Let 'em down, you wind up dead
I died the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
I tried the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
I tried the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
You hurt in the silence as the moments passed away
I watched as you smiled and I seen you make jokes
People 'round you had no clue that you were broke, you wrote
At a table then you walked all alone
You sat on a plank board as the fireball swung low
It stretched out the shadows and there's no way you
Could know
I am a pointless old discerner
I've got gifts that never can be healed
I am a pointless old deserter
I walked away the day I got killed
The day that I got killed
Since my time in wandering I have wondered if
There was a point in meeting you
It would take some bravery and some risk
To make you whole
I'm pretty sure that I can no longer do 'cuz
I am a pointless old deserter
I have gifts that never can be healed
I am a pointless deserter
I cried the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
When can heroes just stop counting lives they save
When can they live their own life instead
Seems to me you save so many people then
Let 'em down, you wind up dead
I died the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
I tried the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
I tried the day that I was killed
I cried the day that I was killed
I died the day that I was killed
Credits
Writer(s): Heath Sommer
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