City Morgue

Call it what you want, I call it a clean break
Parts of me dead gone, falling off and washing away
So stop me when I start back up again
I could make you proud, make you clap your hands and stand

If you let me stone this coward
Before I’m down and I cant get back up again
You gotta stop me when I start back up again
I will let you down

Hold your temper under water
Hand your canvas to your brother

Jericho just fell down, forget it like a corpse in the grave
I know what its like to bury my heart in a dying idea
You gotta stop me when I start
I will let you down

Seek and ye just might find nothing
There’s nothing left
No one is watching