Gold

Grayscale Season

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Rest your head upon this tired heart
Though strength fades
I'll play my part

Another hung to prove a point
You're smiling as you start to poke
At the yellow around your bruises all though
You can't stand it anymore

You can rest your head right here
I have strength left in me dear
But I guess you know all about fear

And I won't, no I don't
Hear you speak inside my walls
And I don't miss someone
I've been waiting for so long

Shattered soul, longing for a touch
The yellow around your bruises glow
It's nothing new, it's something old
Yeah, it's something you weren't told
You had to go, before the throw
Your back aches in the cold
The cold that you hold
Yeah, it's something you weren't told

Rest your head upon this tired heart (heart)
Though strength fades
I'll play my part

What is the intent? (Intent)
What is there left to gain? (To gain)
But I guess you know all about pain

Another hung to prove a point
You're smiling as you start to poke
At the yellow around your bruises all though
You can't stand it anymore

You can't stand it
Anymore
Yeah, it's something you weren't