Undefined

As I Lay Dying - Frail Words Collapse

What is this world

what is it we've created

In the burdens of this life

I cannot rest

This world means nothing

Everything we hold will pass away

With a void of completion comfort will ever fade

I long for this wind to cease

Everything we hold will pass away

Everything we hold will pass away

I long for this wind to cease

We once held undying devotion;

Dead to our thoughts

undefined like our love

Everything we hold will pass away

Everything we hold will pass away