A Burden
Portrayal Of Guilt
How's it feel to live on the edge of the knife? No consequences We're born into this Dull on the end They're out to get us I sleep the days away Paralyzed and weighed down No one can save us now Shoveling away the dirt I won't forgive you for what you've done Without this feeling, what am I here for? You can find me digging my own grave My faith has left me There's no other way I've searched for reason, but I've chosen to pay My sins will haunt my soul until the day my memories fade away