Salvaging

[Verse]

What was the point of making you trust?

You're living a lie, a pain in the dust

God always shouts, and you always kick

Through passionless eyes

Yeah, you make me feel sick

A secret is told, but the body rejected

A smile is a question, but the end is expected

A truce is attained, excuses are given

[Chorus]

Time to assess

Now the nails can be driven

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

Time to assess

Now the nails can be driven

Time to assess

Now the nails can be driven

[Instrumental Outro]