I went ahead and burned the bridges down
They lit my way as everything crashed into the ground
Settling the dust and scraping back my shaped
The weight I carry, flames slowly fade away
And I hear the noise
Of a thousand voices
Screaming from their lungs
To get back up
And I'll be lucky if I make it out alive
From the inside out I felt I'd died
And I didn't know that I was sinking
Another line in this waking advice
Where my senses were telling me true lies
And I wanted to bleed dry
Bleed dry
No sound, just waves
The kind that takes the rain away
Free fall into dust
Many things to say and those to let die
Ones to bury and ones to bring to life
And I hear the noise
Of a thousand voices
Screaming from their lungs
To get back up
And I'll be lucky if I make it out alive
From the inside out I felt I'd died
And I didn't know that I was sinking
Another line in this waking advice
Where my senses were telling me true lies
And I wanted to bleed dry
Bleed dry
See through static and I've struggled to let go
Thoughts undressed where I'm a mess, into oblivion
See through static and I've struggled to let go
Thoughts undressed where I'm a mess, into oblivion
Buried to stay, I lost my way
Into the dirt, alone I lay
Buried to stay, I lost my way
Into the dirt, alone I lay
And I'll be lucky if I make it out alive
From the inside out I felt I'd died
And I didn't know that I was sinking
Another line in this waking advice
Where my senses were telling me true lies
And I wanted to bleed dry
I'll be lucky if I make it out alive
Make it our alive
And bleed dry
Bleed dry
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