In The Failing Hour

She was the key to my darkest heart

Holding hands with the seekers of the path

A forced face from the lingering hate

A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd

Reverse your rightness, let go of control

Beware of the denying, it's in your hall

You have the same ability to do as them

Don't count your mistakes, get in the line and do what it takes

She was the weakest in the world of liars

Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth

Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood

Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind

The flock didn't pay in pain like the others

Body to the ground, gravel in those tiny eyes

For each day she struggles the degradation

Forever bound to walk the fields of disgrace

She was the key to my darkest heart

Holding hands with the seekers of the path

A forced face from the lingering hate

A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd

She was the weakest in the world of liars

Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth

Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood

Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind

In The Failing Hour