Why Don't You Cry About It Testo

Pull out the last stitch and open these wounds once again. Break all ties with everything you once knew. Feel these fires rise inside as you choke on the lies you were told. With reaching hands to the sky you put your own finger on the trigger. It closes full circle again. The cycle you knew becomes the thing you've abandoned. It's not turning your back when you're opening your eyes. With wounds still fresh and hearts urguarded, it only becomes stronger and the fires still rise. Your eyes see differently. The scabs have been pulled off. The gates of Heaven look different now. The wings of angels fall apart and halos fade away. It closes full circle