When It Was Good
I bite my lips to feel again
How could I pour my blood for something so sure?
Knuckles turned white, I'll bleed for my word
Grind my teeth into the breeze
You held me locked without the keys
Now on elbows calloused knees
I've fallen in the land of hands where the blind can see
You swallowed me whole
You swallowed me whole
I've seen devils in the hills
Angels, hands filled with pills
Eyes closed, breath held, holding still
As not to stir, the purest morning fir
When it was good
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
I see I see I see
See a brave new world
It's crashing down around me
It's crashing down around me
It's crashing down
When it was good
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Writer(s): Rita Andrade, Laura Andrade, Diana Burgess, Matt Puckett, William Steffen, Evan Kaspar, Maurice Chammah, Kira Bordelon, Andrew Fontenot, Matthew Krolick, Nicholas Gregg, Gilman Lykken, Clara Brill, Robert Rhodes, Tamir Kalifa, Austin Harris, Isaac Winburne, Claire Puckett, Nicholas Calvin
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