Distorted Fields - Failure

Every time you roll another lie

Twist your view of the real

Of all the ways you could have handled it

You chose the right to conceal

You can’t bleed if you don’t have the blood

You won’t see until you stop the flood

Distorted fields of frantic blame

Bend your view of the real

You could have learned to stand up straight

You could have tried to feel

You can’t bleed if you don’t have the blood

You won’t see until you stop the flood

Distorted fields of broken words

Cloud the air we breathe

Let’s cut it back to the bone of truth

And see what hides there alone in the dark

You can’t bleed if you don’t have the blood

You won’t see until you stop the flood

You can’t bleed (Couldn't give up, couldn’t give up)

If you don’t have the blood (Couldn't let up, couldn’t let go)

You won’t see (Couldn't give up, couldn’t give up)

Until you stop the flood (Couldn't let up, couldn’t let go)