Trigger - Converge

The sting of pain ripens with age

Into a withered recompense

Doesn’t make a dent in the path you paved

Just a flower at the grave of indifference

The world’s a trigger seemingly without end

You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it

No way forward through tangle of veins

Just through the thorns and brutal truth

Your apologies mean nothing to me

When a burning bridge can’t be crossed

The world’s a trigger seemingly without end

You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

The world’s a trigger seemingly without end

You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it

Your apologies mean nothing to me

When a burning bridge can’t be crossed

The world’s a trigger seemingly without end

You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

The world’s a trigger seemingly without end

You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Tell me was it fucking worth it?