Texty: Arms Like Yours. Other. Collaspe Repeat.

So bring out the wolves, they?ve clawed at my doors
This poison will spill, and swim in my blood, will I succumb?
But how could I have let it slip into my veins
There is still a place for the wicked men like me

These currents couldn?t pull me down
But I?ve fought with the tides, for what feels like my whole life
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The sun burns into my back like an open fire
But I still believe this is fitting
For a man like me and all the sins that plague my life
But I?m not proud of these things that I have done

Bring me to the life I knew when I had purpose
When I could say this future?s bright

The dark couldn?t pry this light from my eyes
The man I?ve become, was coming undone, and reaching out into the night
But I can stop this from starting

But when I was ready to breathe, this sea wouldn?t split for me

I can feel the sun burning into my back

If my god is filled with grace, and I?ve failed to fix it myself
I need a hand to find my grip and to pull me out from here

This is the last collapse that I?ll ever have