We'll be right back.
The words sink deep.
Gotta get it.
Cannot sleep.
How I'm living.
No more lies.
I'm moving on, but the truth disguised.
Ain't always wrong.
The words sink deep.
Gotta get it.
Let this go.
How you living?
Respect the dark.
You'll learn what is given.
Let the rain fall down all forgiven.
I hand my back to the wall.
Back to you all.
Out the game.
Troubleshooting.
In my mainframe.
Let them all see where the wires lead.
Within the dark of the night with the wretched feet.
And now I'm back with you all.
Back from the fall.
Let me hit the game.
We spill our guts to maintain.
Blood, bone, brains, and thick skin was for.
Erica 13.
Hashtag Brian, I'm torn.
Yeah.
This fight will end today.
You're troubled anyway.
I've got filled things to slay.
Won't give them another day.
Yeah.
This fight will end today.
You're troubled anyway.
I've got filled things to slay.
Won't give them another day.
The words sink deep.
Gotta get it.
Hear not sleep.
How I'm living.
No more lies.
I'm moving on.
But the truth disguised.
Ain't always wrong.
The words sink deep.
Yeah.
Gotta get it.
Let this go.
Let go.
I am living.
Respect the dark.
You'll learn what is given.
Let the brain fall down.
I'm forgiven.
New sense and quick friends.
The backward bench.
For the chance to jump on.
To play pretend.
Dead ends.
They fall off the question set.
For the who.
The what.
Why.
The where and when.
No longer does it matter.
No longer do we care.
No longer do we gotta find a way to get a fair.
No flair.
No glitter.
Just concrete and ash.
No care to hold on.
Back from the blast.
Yeah.
This plague will end today.
Your troubled any way.
I've got filled things to slay.
Won't give them another day.
Yeah.
This plague will end today.
Your troubled any way.
I've got filled things to slay.
Won't give them another day.
Can you stop?
Can you put it back to normal?

together? Do you feel like you're lost on this path forever? Can you stop? Can you pick up all
the pieces of life of your own or a life that freezes? Will it stop? Will you hear what they
say? The words will sink deep and restraint goes away. Can you stop? On the road to redemption,
searching for a reason, throw away your convention.
Can you stop? On the road to redemption, searching for a reason, throw away your convention.
Can you stop? On the road to redemption, searching for a reason, throw away your convention.
Yeah, this plague will end today. You're troubled anyway. I've got still things to slay.
Won't give them another day.
Yeah.
This plague will end today
You're troubled anyway
I've got still things to slay
Won't give them another day
I've got still things to slay