From A Crowded Wound

Travel alone and not coming home

Back to nowhere

Trying to die and not far to go

Never come here

You try to feel like a God

Inside your place

That nobody reaches

Carry along, you're fine without me

You should know this

Bury the lie that you still believe

Never mind me

The dream of your life is not meant to know

It gets so cold like falling snow

The blink of an eye

The feeling of trapped and fallen souls

The source of your pain's not from below

We climb so high but we're still low

You look 'til you find

Your chosen design

And then you'll know

There's nowhere to go

Calling

Nobody left, but I keep

Calling to be saved

I hear the truth, but it won't stop

Putting me to sleep

Fearing there's nothing left, but I keep

Fearing for the end

I'm on my own, but I can't stop bleeding

From a crowded wound

I'm convinced all the roads lead back to you

I'm convinced all the roads lead back to you

I'm convinced all the roads lead back to you

I'm convinced all the roads lead back

Leave your mark on the land driven from your blood

Loving cancer, I ripped you from me

In the dead of the night, I am left to be

Final form that I am becoming

In the dead of the night, I am left to be

Final form that I am becoming