Damascus

Ou keep your break lights on

Your weight's right on

Your left foot

What you breaking from

You tasted some

I need to

Slip away last song or stay too long

You either

You either

You either

Sink or swim

You're in the

League

I’m glad you're

Seeing this

Cause I’ve trained to miss

Throw yourself head first into that holy rage calling your name

Maybe there you shall remain

Don’t give up

You need a  reason

To keep on

Must be the weather

You wither

You wither

You wither

Throw yourself head first into that holy rage calling your name

Maybe there you shall remain

Don’t give up

If this was my Damascus

If this was my only action

God is in the pattern

This is all but a fraction