My Throat Is an Open Grave [Acoustic]
DON CLARK, RYAN CLARK
We lay face down in pale solitude
To save face, we pulled our walls in front of you
To the same place where we danced in front of you
We fell from grace and watched the hope fall from your face
This isn't me I used to say
All the love was so gone
It feels good to be alive
I've been dead for so long
And all those broken promises
I can't face, afraid if someone notices, I lose my place
Fractures, broken, paralyzed
I need some space, tear me open, analyze
This isn't me I used to say
All the love was so gone
It feels good to be alive
I've been dead for so long
Wake up screaming, I'm awake and dreaming
And I won't stop breathing until my heart stops beating
This isn't me I used to say
All the love was so gone
It feels good to be alive
I've been dead for so long
