While You were wasting days lost in though This cause that you were chasing It got ou so tiered of the waiting Made tiered of the waiting Made you tired of the fall, but remember That the fight we were raging was a fight worth it all
Overrun and jaded with no maps to plot you home You navigate through whispers When you're found with no resort Chained by all that's been los And slain by your thoughts you remember Bound, cursed upon a tree your pain's dead and bought A price was paid for you
