Weapon Is Dead

Should have shot a warning

Keep your eyes on the road

The foliage is burning

It's the end to all we know

Hold my hand

On the window of the world

At the end

At the end of what we all, know

Though she'll never admit

She held no hell like the surface

No hell

She held no hell

One last look

Of the ground

The ground at our feet

The morning brought a new sun

That shed light on our lies

We awake to voices

That were left to die

We had one last look

Of the ground

The ground at our feet

Though she'll never admit

She held no hell like the surface

Mo hell

She held no hell

I keep trying to die

But they just won't let me