Old Wounds

Behind my back All that lies in place and ways to reach you there We're all unsure and we'll fight the weight The wind will push us back and forth for hours (Ooh, ooh, oh) We had no choice Never mention how the group broke up Divided as it was How it was to watch you disappear before our very eyes No explanation could make sense of it I'm in love in ways that I could not begin to understand Everything feels like a part of it Ooh, ooh, oh The wound will spill Overflowing with the excess blood Well after you said when The pressure builds Smoke the rest of the remaining dust, confess to all your lies How it was to watch you disappear before our very eyes No explanation could make sense of it I'm in love in ways that I could not begin to understand Everyone feels like a part of it Did I let you down again? Did I let you down? Televangelist, televangelist Televangelist, televangelist Televangelist, televangelist Televangelist (we will find a way to save the things we need to fit) Televangelist (we will find a way to fit) Televangelist (don't apologize for wishing you were dead) Televangelist (we will find a way to fit) Televangelist (don't apologize for wishing you were dead) Televangelist (we will find a way to fit) Televangelist (we will find a way to save the things we need to fit) Televangelist (we will find a way to fit) Televangelist (we will find a way to save the things we need to fit)