Текст песни ...By The Sweet Wounds Your Arrows Deal

If I could find the smallest of response On your lips, charming, make me forget Right into my weakening It would be the greatest to draw my last breath My ideals gone to waste My upright request May this love be the witness As you shattered my everything Darkness enfolds my face So close to the floor now Can't press for it to be stopped right now We've been too weary, too much of what's ahead In the distance, what have you done In the distance (2x) Won't you ever come down To see what made my hands become fists I swear to hold on even if it tears me (4x) I will be the last to collapse, I'm not broken yet To hell with it (2x)