My Grain

Grace, pride, tell me what's your name?

Crippled will with tomorrow's pill

‘Cause I feel no pain and I can't remember

Who's to blame

This is not my home, this is not my home

But the source was always known

My grain

I beg, you steal, do you show me your signs of sin?

Blistered and torn by the pure and reborn

But they're just like us and remember man

They cave in

This is not my home, this is not my home

But the source was always known

My grain

This is not my home, this is not my home

But the source was always known

Migraine

War stone, do you write your name in trust?

Word to the wise, my instincts rise

All your heroes are gone and your proud ones have turned to dust

Seven dust

You can kill my pride but my head’s still flying

My grain

My grain

My grain

My grain

My grain

My grain

Migraine