Down At The Cross

When I leave Will it be better When I Leave Will it be better Once you leave There's no turning back No coming back Once you leave Will it be better Tell me why these bodies are bending Show me just how sorry you are Days are dangerous ways to count But once the run they wanna run out Haha haha haha haha Can you see inside or see out It's not all biology no how If you look like this you phantom Through some tunnel some byzantine lie Then after your innocence dies All that's left is rage and doubt Tell me how these bodies are bending Show me just how sorry you are Haha haha Will it be better Will it be better Once you leave There's no turning back No coming back When I leave Page by page, break the spine, slowly, until it is worn Read it