September Mourning - Before the Fall

We might be through with the past but the past isn't through with us
Hung over our heads like storm clouds, wash away what we've become
In the rise before the fall, when our lies they were all torn away
The rage is burning from within, your scars I'm wearing on my skin
My fatal flaw, the weakest part of me is you
Bury me alive with broken hands of time
Heartless soldier with the onyx eyes
Losing blind faith in daylight, darkness comes all at once
You and I
Words exploding like ten thousand white grenades
Stars that bleed from skies we've known all our days
It's never ending
No matter what comes of us
When we bleed we bleed the same
The rage is burning from within
Your scars I'm wearing on my skin
My fatal flaw
The weakest part of you is me

Written by:
Sahaj Ticiton, Emily Lazar, Howard Benson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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