The Cost - Austin Plaine

Cut back your deals another day

Leave an honest woman in a rose parade

There’s a price to every life we pay

I’m in debt to you and you the same

Shake it off your knees and don’t look back

There’s a choice too few like the ones we lack

We can run the wind or trail a map

Either way we’re gone and we won’t look back

I won’t recall my wants and needs

Just forget the cost and what it does to me

The hardest part begins at dusk

Cigarette burn in a holy cross

We try to learn but end up lost

But we keep on moving in the haunting dark

I won’t recall my wants and needs

Just forget the cost and what it does to me