Letra de Tripping over Tombstones
He who hesitates is lost Against the grain, no matter the cost Many hands make light work You'll get cut short with my wordsIn the end you know a pilot in the storm I hope you die well It's fucking farewell That chip on your shoulder looks heavy as hell I hope you're blackballed You're fucking stonewalledYou thumb your nose at all you've learned Just turn your back as bridges burn In my heart I'm at war Tripping over these tombstones In my heart I'm at war I keep tripping over these tombstonesIt's your fucking final hour I've laid out my tattered heart Into the blinding light To avoid the dark What did I fall into? I'm through, you've skewed the view Sometimes salvation ain't but a door away from youYou thumb your nose at all you've learned Just turn your back as bridges burn In my heart I'm at war Tripping over these tombstones In my heart I'm at war I keep tripping over these tombstonesThere's no saving grace, we're at a crossroads You don't know, you don't know me at all Know me at allIn my heart I'm at war Tripping over these tombstones In my heart I'm at war I keep tripping over these tombstonesFucking farewell This is war Fucking farewell Fucking farewell