Risen

Turn round, come down Been stealing feeling from me Burned down, no sound Been killing the life within me Step down, last round Live hating loving memory Break down, we drown To turn around is everything It all comes down to what it takes to love If I fall would you pick me up Or kick me down again? (Would you stand up with me?) If I tell you my deepest thoughts Would you hear me out And help me rise again? Not long so gone We shame your useless pity You failed us all Keep spewing the shit you tell me Fall down so proud Love hating living memory Erase you now To turn around is everything It all comes down to what it takes to love If I fall would you pick me up Or kick me down again? (Would you stand up with me?) If I tell you my deepest thoughts Would you hear me out And help me rise again? If I fall would you pick me up Or kick me down again? (Would you stand up with me?) If I tell you my deepest thoughts Would you hear me out And help me rise again? If I fall would you pick me up Or kick me down again? (Would you stand up with me?) If I tell you my deepest thoughts Would you hear me out And help me rise again?