Funeral Beach - Blood Command

You killed all the answers

And soon you’re waiting for a fly

You will keep calling

And nobody’s there to rely

Time hips around making sure you’re kneeling down

And walk away when you’re bleeding out of all hope

It seems to be too late for you

Nothing’s changing

You’re not yet ready to resign

You thought with your death wish, but change is the only constant in the rescue

team

You cut your tongue in half

And wasted better

Where I all got was in the burn

Salt and sparkling blood

It seems to be too late for your retreat

Down to the dead’s pool

You deal when they wake you up in the rescue team

You killed all the answers

And still you’re waiting for a pride

You will keep falling, but no one will pick you up from the dark this time

You cut your tongue in half

And wasted better

Where I all got was in the burn