What's A Clock Without The Batteries? [ Post Hardcore / Emocore / Alternative ]
I bleed for my dreams in a place that I come from
this time its true this sweats for you
make it stop with just one move
make it stop with just one move Pity those with a soft hand making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric
we know what its like when we put it out in front of us or go home.
Now watch him bleed stomach turns lets keep this time rolling where it counts
baby I know that I tried as desperate it seems that Im high from watching you fail. My hearts for you x2 Breath in deep his mind is slipping farther side of room
his feet are planted his gaze shifts to you
can it be enough? will it be enough? Now stop the pain at the deepest cut hes inside damaging our pride
weve driven this road to many times before with no exit We all know what its like when we lose hope put it out in front of us or go home