Texty: Reveille. Laced. Dark Horizons.

I've lost my footing
I'm hanging on by the brink
I'm stranded in a sea of hope
With not a drop to drink

So I stand alone when I think
Because conformity can't be the solution
Because some scars never heal
And now my dreams lay in silent ruins

There's blood on the horizon
There's blood on the horizon
There's blood on the horizon, yeah
And still not a word is spoken

Still not a word is spoken
Not a word, not a word is spoken

I've lost my footing
I'm hanging on from a very thin thread
Now the shadow falls as the reaper calls
And the dark comes rolling in overhead

Something wicked, this way it comes
Something wicked, this way it comes
Something wicked, this way it comes
Something wicked
And still not a fucking word is spoken

Strike me down, release my hand
Just let me fall, I'll never understand

I'm not living up to their expectations
I'm not living up to their dreams of success
They say I'm not living up to a simple standard
They say I'm not living up to the skill I possess

I think I was born without a soul, pray for me
I think I was born without a voice, cry for me
I think I was born without a pulse, love for me
God why was I born without the choice, die for me

Not a word, not a word is spoken
Not a word, not a word is spoken
Not a word, not a word is spoken
Not a word is spoken, that's why I'm broken

Not a word, not a word spoken
Not a word, not a word is spoken
Not a word, not a word is spoken
And still not a fucking word

I'll never understand, I'll never understand
I'll never understand, I'll never understand
I'll never understand, I'll never understand
I'll never understand, I'll never understand you