Tale Of Woe

Every time I make myself

Get back up on my feet

It ends up wretched

In sorrow, ruin and defeat

Trying not to break, but

I'm so tired of God's embrace

It's time for me to leave now

It's time for me to leave

Focus on the pain

Nothing else remain

The only thing that's real

Nothing more to feel

A priest preached at your grave:

"God takes away, what he once gave"

Time starts slowing down

Sink, until I drown

Falling, crying, caught in the undertow

Screaming, bleeding, caught in the undertow

Down

Focus on the pain

Nothing else remain

The only thing that's real

Nothing more to feel

A priest preached at your grave:

"God takes away, what he once gave"

Time starts slowing down

Sink, until I drown

Falling, crying, caught in the undertow

Screaming, bleeding, caught in the undertow

Praying, dying, caught in the undertow

This is our tale of woe

This road is what we have to go

Down

:It is the oldest story in the book:

He desires the one thing, he cannot have