The sting of pain ripens with age Into a withered recompense Doesn't make a dent in the path you paved Just a flower at the grave of indifference The world's a trigger seemingly without end You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it No way forward through tangle of veins Just through the thorns and brutal truth Your apologies mean nothing to me When a burning bridge can't be crossed The world's a trigger seemingly without end You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it Was it worth it? Was it worth it? Was it worth it? The world's a trigger seemingly without end You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it Your apologies mean nothing to me When a burning bridge can't be crossed The world's a trigger seemingly without end You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it Was it worth it? Was it worth it? Was it worth it? The world's a trigger seemingly without end You have to bury the gun to finally make sense of it Was it worth it? Was it worth it? Was it worth it? Tell me was it fucking worth it?