Saving Grace - A Poets's Burial

To write another song of heartbreak
To lose the will to live again
To write another song of hatred
To feel the urge to kill again (x2)
To feel the urge to kill

To write another song of heartbreak
To lose the will to live again
To write another song of hatred
To feel the urge to kill again
Ooh

The same old tired numbness, nothing different but the pen
I’m bleeding, nonetheless I don’t think I’ll try again
Instead I’ll draw close to Christ and prove myself to Him (x2)
Oh

I find me all by myself again and see that I am free from within (x2)
I find me all by myself again and see that I am free (x2)

Oh

The urge to seek the comfort of another
Angel’s arms has died with everything else /x2

I
Am
Dead
To you

Solitude is safety
In my own arms /x3