The day I gave up on them
Was the day I realized
They gave up on me, so long ago
Burning houses to the ground
Leaves no need to open up the doors
To admit equals looking the storm
Right in the eye
Rather finite than confess -
Rather tear dams
Than leaving reluctant
Whatever happens, whatever is,
I will die with my secrets
And rivers will follow
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
