The air froze solid deep inside my lungs today Constantly reminding me Chin back, stand up straight Not strong enough to write a song for Josephine Too broke to keep my conscience clean I hope she's proud of me Spent the last few months on a sense of self But now the wayside's full, fall somewhere else You can try like hell to get back the blood you spilled Everything is sacred, everything is sacred ♪ Another day to live, another sentiment Take your hits and face the wind No one's innocent A gift I take for granted every now and then But I've been so much worse than this I'm grateful in the end Spent the last few months on a sense of self But now the wayside's full, fall somewhere else You can try like hell to get back the blood you spilled A blank slate's fine, but won't keep you safe And when the heat turns up will you hold your shape Keep your pieces close, put together what you made
Everything is sacred, everything is sacred ♪ Spent the last few months on a sense of self But now the wayside's full, fall somewhere else You can try like hell to get back the blood you spilled A blank slate's fine, but won't keep you safe And when the heat turns up will you hold your shape Keep your pieces close, put together what you made ♪ Everything is sacred, everything is sacred