Lyrics

You've got your motive, you set the scene So how about another taste Or would you like to remind me why we're here As I walk to the water to cleanse off the blood on my hands The weight of this crime leaves a stain in the sand I hope new tides come to wash me clean for good You know that I fought with many and I won for some We stared at ourselves 'til our breaking point We wear our bruises like watermarks The life and the death of the wild at heart This empty bottle, this busted hand Highlights mistakes of a broken man He won't speak up, no he won't come out of his hole We were led to believe that the language of love was god So few were forgiven I'll lead a march to the wall And we'll pull it down So we can rebuild it I fought with many and I won for some We stared at ourselves to our breaking point We wear our bruises like watermarks The life and the death of the wild at heart When was the moment it all fell apart With no sign of warning, no raised alarm We still wear our bruises, we shows our scars Forever the wild at heart You know that I fought with many and I won for some We started at ourselves 'til our breaking point We wear our bruises like watermarks The life and the death of the wild at heart When was the moment it all fell apart With no sign of warning, no raised alarm We still wear our bruises, we shows our scars Forever the wild at heart
Writer(s): Ian Lewis Kenny, Adam John Spark, Anthony Jackson, Adam Peter Weston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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