Paroles de Tale Of Woe

Every time I make myself Get back up on my feet It ends up wretched In sorrow, ruin and defeat. Trying not to break, but I'm so tired of god's embrace It's time for me to leave now It's time for me to leave I focus on the pain Nothing else's remained The only thing that is real Nothing more to feel A priest preached at your grave: "God takes away, what he once gave" Time starts slowing down Sink, until I drown Falling, crying, caught in the undertow Screaming, bleeding, caught in the undertow Praying, dying, caught in the undertow This is our tale of woe This road is what we have to go Down It is the oldest story in the book: He desires the one thing, he cannot have