Reconcile

I thought my knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons Fighting the good fight in every open season Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood My eye sockets filling up with my own blood Waiting for the clarity to come But maybe I'm just bleeding to death And maybe that's just the fate of my own blade Solving the waiting by reckoning myself already dead Oh, come and be reconciled at the wedding or funeral pyre Romancing pride to death, disgusting categorizing liar And how do we bleed and how do we breathe a love we're too proud to see? The pride that turns the holy into blasphemy But I will let you breathe on me Pride, can't she just shut up and die? Her bones are all blazing inside Can't I just shut up and die? Beckon your help, change my mind Reckon myself dead and die (now) A lonely sobriety You handcuff and silence me Can't choose to watch the war or close my eyes My pathetic spit is all that I get to try and put out the fire New forests rage and ancient days collide But I will let you breathe for me I thought my knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons (pride, can't she just shut up?) Fighting the good fight in every open season (and die) Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood (pride, can't she just shut up?) My eye sockets filling up with my own blood (and die) Waiting for the clarity to come But maybe I'm just bleeding to death And maybe that's just the fate of my own blade Solving the waiting by reckoning myself already dead Pride, can't she just shut up and die? Her bones are all blazing inside Can't I just shut up and die? (Shut up and die) Beckon your help, change my mind Reckon myself dead and die (Now) Beckon your help Change my mind