We sung our lungs out to reach you
Spilling our guts on the pavement that we roamed
(Far from home)
This is my life's work
Forever grateful that you made your hearts our homeCursed, damned and broken
With the sum of my failures all declared in a moment
Cursed, damned and broken
Lost
Sick
And left unspoken
I will take this to the graveI was waiting for my chance to find
The life I was chasing
My god, what have I become
A decade in the making?I wore my shame on my sleeve
And put my pain on display for all to see
This is my life's work
What felt like fire but without a thing to burn
Turned into a scorched earthStep through
The door
Ten years
Ten moreI was waiting for my chance to find
The life I was chasing
My god, what have I become?
A decade in the making?I'll take this to the grave
There's always a struggle you don't see (don't see)
Living in fear I proved myself to me
Forever stepping through the door to the unknown
Ten years
Ten moreI was waiting for my chance
I was waiting for my chance to find
The life I was chasing
My god, what have I become?I'll take this to my grave (we were waiting)
With no stain washed away (for our chance to find a life)
I'll take this to my grave (of salvation)
With no stain washed away (my god, what have we become)Become
I'll take this to my grave