Thirty and Seven
August Burns Red
You are infatuated
With what consumes you
Put the victim on the front lines
And left for dead
Stop acting like there's no
No other option
But to let the waves
Carry you away
Can you hold the water responsible
For your wayward behavior
Any more than it blames you
For its gripping currents?
Erase the proof
Erase the proof
But your shame will remain
Your shame will remain
Will remain
Your shame will remain
Your shame will remain
Will you always need someone
To hold your hand
And talk, talk you through
You through the night's shadows?
It's so much easier to fight this war
When you're the last in line
When you're the last in line
Can you hold the water
Can you hold the water responsible
For your wayward behavior
Any more than it blames you
For its gripping currents?
What will you become?
What will become of you?
What will you become?
What will become of you?
Your mind is the mountain before you
You've reached the summit
Now transcend the skies
You've reached the summit
Now transcend the skies