Hearts That Strain

In a remote confined space

Took the life of a man with the same name

Slashed his side on the blade

On the handle his blood mourned his fate

And there's a demon in their veins

And their blood is sinned

And yet they know in their brains

But it still gets sinned

There's nothing more I hate

Than hearts that strain

Hearts that strain

Cellophane riddled walls

Closing in on the man who's nervous

Burned his side on the flames

On the fire his flesh mourned his fate

And there's a demon in their veins

And their blood is sinned

And yet they know in their brains

But it still gets in

There's nothing more I hate

Than hearts that strain

Hearts that strain

And there's a demon in their veins

And their blood is sinned

And yet they know in their brains

But it still gets in

There's nothing more I hate

Than hearts that strain

Hearts that strain