To This Cross
I've been silenced,
so rip the skin right off my back,
just to see If I bleed
It's my motives, it's no use.
I am to blame.
Float like a wave
Will this crash and fade away?
On trial... Denial... I can't stand lying here.
Discontent... Disconnect... You leave me hanging rightly
To this Cross.
Float like a wave
Will this crash and fade away?
Wearing so thin, this time I'm broken
Waging this sin so clear.
Where it begins, I've lost my passion
So call tomorrow and tell her I'm not coming in.
so rip the skin right off my back,
just to see If I bleed
It's my motives, it's no use.
I am to blame.
Float like a wave
Will this crash and fade away?
On trial... Denial... I can't stand lying here.
Discontent... Disconnect... You leave me hanging rightly
To this Cross.
Float like a wave
Will this crash and fade away?
Wearing so thin, this time I'm broken
Waging this sin so clear.
Where it begins, I've lost my passion
So call tomorrow and tell her I'm not coming in.
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Blackwell, Aaron Bumpus
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