Tomorrow's Sorrow - Wear Your Wounds

Life is the casualty to its own weight

Causality is what determines fate

Praying for answers and sending good thoughts

Does not give back a piece of what’s lost

Pretend gods blush at the mere thought

That there is something just past the top rung

As desperate ladders sprout from the ground

The weeds and the flowers are the same to the sun

Life is the casualty to its own weight

Causality is what determines fate

Praying for answers and sending good thoughts

Does not give back a piece of what’s lost

Pretend gods blush at the mere thought

That there is something just past the top rung

As desperate ladders sprout from the ground

The weeds and the flowers are the same to the sun

Pretend gods blush at the mere thought

That there is something just past the top rung

As desperate ladders sprout from the ground

The weeds and flowers are the same to the sun

The weeds and flowers are the same to the sun

The weeds and flowers are the same to the sun