Из альбома: The Wilting
Giving In
I've got a shovel with your name on it
And a burial plot to bury my thoughts
Each day the days get so much bitter
This is no place for the weak hearted
Drown your sorrows somewhere else
Cause you can't call me home anymore
There's love smeared all over my hands
For everything you've done to me
I'll cast you out
And may you rest in peace
For what you've earned
I'll hold my head up high
Drown your sorrows somewhere else
Cause you can't call me home anymore
Despairs calling again
Calling me into her arms
This time I'm not picking up
Not for her not for anyone
And this was all for you
It's everything you've ever wanted
It's how you wanted it
This is how we'll end it
Drown your sorrows somewhere else
Cause you can't call me home anymore
There's love smeared all over my hands