Orthodox Then It Ends
Nowhere to go now that hard truth finally hit
All I know is I'm sick of singing about the same old dug up shit
If the seams do not exist, then what have you tried around my wrist?
You want me to watch you leave
Counting down the days until I grieve
You want me to watch you bleed
As if hurting is your speciality
I know you're been given a choice, but you won't take it
I know you're been given a choice, but you won't take it
I know you're been given a choice, but you won't take it
I know you're been given a choice, but you won't take it
I know you're been given a choice
Instead you choose to mute my voice
Staying still so you can sit and bleed
What do you want from me?
Do you want to see me beg down on my knees?
Will you even hear a single plea?
Or will you just keep pushing me away?
Push me, then pull me back
Where is this love you speak of?
