When it all comes down
What will be the cost?
Cold hard grounds is refuge for the lost
Feed the flies, stave the hunger off
Breathe out lies, expel them with a coughYou'll never keep me safe from harm
The hurt just keeps on coming onI'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still finding reasons to believe in better days now
I'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still trying to figure how to keep the dogs at bay now
When the leaves turn brown and all hope is lost
Make no sound and brush emotions off
Breathe inside, a fear that leaves you soft
Breathe a sigh and write that epitaphYou'll never keep me save from harm
That hurt just keeps on coming onI'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still finding reasons to believe in better days now
I'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still trying to figure how to keep the dogs at bay nowKeep the dogs at bay nowI'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still finding reasons to believe in better days now
I'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still trying to figure how to keep the dogs at bay now
I'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still finding reasons to believe in better days now
I'm still trying to figure it out
I'm still trying to figure how to keep the dogs at bay nowI'm still trying to figure it out
To keep the dogs at bay now
Keep the dogs at bay now
