Story Of The Year

so our open wounds will bleed until our veins run dry.
now we have to take this thorn and tear it from our side.
agitated at the fault line still agree to disagree
you're connected to the heart but tonight will set you free.
so swallow the knife
carve the way for your pride.
now our hands are tied.
the problems lie within.
so we pray for night to start over again.
even now as i write this down
our pretensions disappear.
now our impulses will bite
at the ankles of our fear.
so swallow the knife
carve the way for your pride.
now our hands are tied.
the problems lie within.
so we pray for night to start over again.