And if you see me losing ground,
Don't be afraid to lie.
I know the pain inside my heart
Can't break the fear inside of yours.
And if you see me losing faith in what it means to die,
Don't let me leave before I know what lies beyond the stained-glass doors.
Save sorrow for the souls in doubt;
Bleed every care out.
Will you carry me down the aisle that final day,
With your tears and cold hands shaking from the weight?
When you lower me down beneath that sky of gray,
Let the rain fall down and wash away your pain.
For every word we never spoke,
We have a tear to cry.
For every silence like a wall between a better you and I.
So if you see me losing sight of all the death and life
You find the peace in every time I failed to see the death in mine.
Let all the fear inside you drown.
Tear out the blade and lay it down.
Save sorrow for the souls in doubt;
Bleed every care out.
Will you carry me down the aisle that final day,
With your tears and cold hands shaking from the weight?
When you lower me down beneath that sky of gray,
Let the rain fall down and wash away your pain.
Oh, the blood is rushing out.
Oh, I'm better off without.
Oh, the walls are closing in.
Oh, sing for me again.
(Carry me down the aisle that final day.)
With your tears and cold hands shaking from the weight.
When you lower me down beneath that sky of gray,
Let the rain fall down and wash away your pain.
Will you carry me down the aisle that final day,
With you tears and cold hands shaking from the weight.
When you lower me down beneath that sky of gray,
Let the rain fall down and wash away your pain.