In Error
They came with smiles, and happy endings, but came with daggers, and with their fingers crossed, nothing they will deliver, will fill the emptiness, of what it cost

I wish that you could just forget, every word I ever said, and every promise I have kept, are the promises I regret. If there was just a way to sleep, or change the rhythm my heart beats, then we can stop feeling defeat for breathing

Selling and buying lies, walk the line you'd never cross, riddles and new disguise, gravel mouth and hollow eyes we're dying

I'll dig myself a grave, and trust the words you say
Dying
I'll dig myself a grave

When will you reap what you have sown, destruction. And will I reap the seeds I've thrown, often

Nothing
I'll dig myself a grave, and trust the words you say
Nothing
I'll dig myself a grave

Were we meant to be this broken, Were we meant to feel this hopeless, Were we made to want something more than this. With out you we need something, Without you we are nothing, with out you inside there's nothing alive, because we are

Nothing
We are the product of infection
Nothing
We need hope more than attention
Nothing
We need truth more than deception, all I need is hope, and I'll survive
Nothing
This is the end of our destruction
Nothing
This is the end of being broken
Nothing
This is the time to start believing, 'cus you and I would die, to feel alive