I'm the goddamn worst at letting things go
I've seen too much I wish I could unsee
Every shade of blue gray tired and bruised
Wings that just won't heal
Been around long enough to learn the lingo
Every poison tongue man's known to speak
The cruel whisper of love never was enough
Slave to my own greed
Listen to the sound shaking your windows
The one true manifest of how I feel
Harsher than the sun, unmerciful bar none
Epitome of grief
You're the goddamn worst at letting things show
It's like your heart could never skip a beat
Always on the run, a locked and loaded gun
All that I hold dear
Listen to the sound shaking your windows
The one true manifest of how I feel
Harsher than the sun, unmerciful bar none
Epitome of grief
Harsher than the sun, unmerciful bar none
Epitome of grief
