Let It Rot

Stick to your side of the wall
Don't gather more than what you can carry
The pit isn't how hard the fall
But the end of what's left of your memory, oh

The blood that rushes from my face
My crimson obscured by a smell I can taste
My hands were perturbed by what got them first
So I'll make something of this curse

This won't be the last time (you'll see me)
I'm cleaning out what you find (unworthy)
I'll make it to the bottom, I'll reach back to the top
And all that you've forgotten, I will never let it rot
Let it rot

Value is how to prescribe the beholder
Nothing (nothing) is something to somebody else

Wipe off the filth to discover the gold
Place it back safe inside on your mental shelf

I have been accused
I have been abused
I was so confused
Why I was the one to fall?

Inside a rouse
Careful what you choose
No one likes to lose for someone else

The blood that rushes from my face
My crimson obscured by a smell I can taste
My hands were perturbed by what got them first
So I'll make something of this curse

This won't be the last time (you'll see me)
I'm cleaning out what you find (unworthy)
I'll make it to the bottom, I'll reach back to the top
And all that you've forgotten, I will never let it rot
This won't be the last time (you'll see me)
I'm cleaning out what you find (unworthy)
I'll make it to the bottom, I'll reach back to the top
And all that you've forgotten, I will never let it rot
Let it rot

This won't be the last time (you'll see me)
I'm cleaning out what you find (unworthy)
I'll make it to the bottom, I'll reach back to the top
And all that you've forgotten, I will never let it rot
This won't be the last time (you'll see me)
I'm cleaning out what you find (unworthy)
I'll make it to the bottom, I'll reach back to the top
And all that you've forgotten, I will never let it rot