The Weak and the Wounded (Live)

The Weak and the Wounded (Live) - Silverstein

The end begins

I can't escape

As it pulls me

Further into anesthesia

Tear down my sense

Of conviction

Corrupt my soul

The end begins

In my eyes

In my heart

I have laid upon

A deadman's bed

Only to fall into a trap

Of lies and seduction

That rivals the greatest

Sense of love

Play it back until the voice

Becomes just a sound

Penetrate your mind

With all these

Images of you

I have given up

An angel's kiss

Only to break apart

Your path of trust

And burn myself down

Struggle to the end

I scare myself

Play it back until the voice

Becomes just a sound

Penetrate your mind

With all these

Images of you

I'd give it all to have it back

I could have had it all

In front of you all by myself

Love in my eyes lust in my heart

I made it all up

Lies deceit empowers me

So it ends ends