11th and Arch

By How It Ends

On Beloved

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Without cause, and without reason

Destruction is just around the bend

You all try to look so hard, have nothing left to say

Backing down from your side, say you never leave this

And where you go from now will prove everything

Left now picking up the pieces

This is where ideas die

Have to start a revolution

Call me your enemy

Enemy

Building up and tearing down we're, building up again

Actions cause us to divide prove nothing

All this time

Left now picking up the pieces, whеre did our ideas die?

Havе to start a revolution, call me your enemy

Building up and tearing down again

Building up and tearing down again

Building up and tearing down again

Building up and tearing down again

No ground to stand on

Don't look to me for a way out

Don't look to me built everything on fighting alone

Who's strong who's gone, can you even see what's wrong? Who's wrong?