if he gives they will take away
a thousand black flowers explode
into butterflies as they're away
burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing
that resembles a soul of a man
burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing
that resembles a soul of a man
he's burning over and out now
up against the raging tides
everything you ever wanted to see
climb down to test the waters
my hands feel like they're rusting away
so i'll pace around like a lamb before the slaughter
i'll stay here as long as you let me
decision's been made obvious so i will return
where i started i'll stay here
when i'm finished i'll whither away