A Sharp Definition Of Dull - Underneath The Gun

Gather yourself to your feet

This world isn’t done with you yet

You keep finding yourself on your back

Screaming through quiet words

Dwelling among all the cowards

Words that are not your own

Words are not your own!

This isn’t you, crawling, when you once flew

There is another ending

When the servant becomes the king

This isn’t you, this isn’t you, crawling, when you flew!

Can it be, can it be, more obvious?

Intentions do not bare the strength

You’re leaving steps, you’re leaving steps, unwalked

I will not be silent anymore

You’re leaving steps, you’re leaving steps, unwalked

Can it be, can it be, more obvious?

Intentions do not bare the strength of actions

You’re leaving steps unwalked

Come back, Come soon, Come through