Dry Kill Logic

Hindsight
These are the same things born from the last time
And now it's here and it's fueled yet it's falling apart
And you feel this, lord how you know this
It seems to me like the whole things falling away
Pre
And you feel it, lord how you know it
Now it's everything of the way it should be
And it feels like, hair on the livestock
All at the same time
Chorus (1)
With my own eyes I see inside
And pushed it all away
Small white lies
In everything you say
Cause I don't want it
To feel this way
Small white lies
In everything you say
What you say
All of the same things died on the first time
And now it's gone like the drive so taken from me
And you feel this, lord how you know this
It seems to me like the whole things runnin' away
Pre
And you feel it, lord how you know it
Now it's all around and drained the life out of me
And it feels like, hair on the livestock
All at the same time