Damascus

Ou keep your break lights on
Your weight's right on your left foot

What you breaking from you tasted some
I need to

Slip away last song or stay too long
You either you either
You either sink or swim
You're in the league
I'm glad you're seeing this
Cause I've trained to miss

Throw yourself head first into that holy
Rage calling your name
Maybe there you shall remain

Don't give up

You need a reason to keep on
Must be the weather you wither
You wither you wither

Throw yourself head first into that
Holy rage calling your name
Maybe there you shall remain

Don't give up

If this was my Damascus
If this was my only action
God is in the pattern

This is all but a fraction