Set Me Free
I gave my hand for you to hold,
I gave my love that you went and sold.
Exchanged our song for another,
Can't blame this dead flame that once glowed like no other.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
We were so alive, only to see us wither and die.
You said you'd stand even if this would all fall.
You're yearning, yielded, when you hit the wall.
I shook your ears tired to make you hear my call,
But your were long gone no hope in a slunesd dawn.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
We were so alive, only to see us wither and die
Why must soil run dry?
And I never thought I'd here these words be said, now I lay here in an unmade bed.
Empty stomaths unable to be fed,
Your ego swallowed you and frome there you fled.
So far away could not find you way back,
Walked down, the path where feet slipped trought the cracks.
Where feet slipped thought the cracks,
Could not find your way back,
Where feet slipped thought the cracks,
Could not find your way back.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
Were so alive, only to see us wither and die.
Why must soil run dry?
I gave my love that you went and sold.
Exchanged our song for another,
Can't blame this dead flame that once glowed like no other.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
We were so alive, only to see us wither and die.
You said you'd stand even if this would all fall.
You're yearning, yielded, when you hit the wall.
I shook your ears tired to make you hear my call,
But your were long gone no hope in a slunesd dawn.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
We were so alive, only to see us wither and die
Why must soil run dry?
And I never thought I'd here these words be said, now I lay here in an unmade bed.
Empty stomaths unable to be fed,
Your ego swallowed you and frome there you fled.
So far away could not find you way back,
Walked down, the path where feet slipped trought the cracks.
Where feet slipped thought the cracks,
Could not find your way back,
Where feet slipped thought the cracks,
Could not find your way back.
How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
Were so alive, only to see us wither and die.
Why must soil run dry?
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Bramble, Richard Jacquin
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