Tied to the testing of wells
When my
heart breaks
and spills
Up to the side of the sky
With your
arms I'm
thrown to the walls And the mines of your enemies
And I'm shown in the
eyes Of your foolishness
And well,
this is what I've been born For no longer winter,
red shade
I fall forward to even the score
It's just a fall to you
When my heart breaks and spills Up to
the side of the sky
With your arms I'm thrown
to the walls And the mines of your enemies
And I'm shown in the
eyes Of your foolishness
And I'm nothing more Than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more Than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more Than a
line in your book
Yet I'm nothing
more Than a line in your book
In your book In your book
This is what I've been born for No longer winter,
red shade I fall forward to even the
score It's just a fall to you Just a fall
to you
Just a fall
to you