Lost my share of hands taking gambles When the cards weren’t dealt out clean Shot my luck from the barrel of a gun Now the shells are scattered at my feet
All the walls came crashing down on me But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me
Now the air has changed and I’m struggling to relearn how to breathe Life is rearranged, body’s buried but with no time left to grieve
All the walls came crashing down on me But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me
I need I need I need a reason to breathe I need a reason to bleed I need a reason to believe I need a reason to be
All the walls came crashing down on me But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me