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

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