The Sealing of the Thousands

it's time
for breaking waves to fall
cast away like a stone
left behind
you left me drowned
you left me out
hands not stong enough
to steer you from this choice
i'll wrap my hands around your throat
to be the owner of your voice
cast away like a stone
left behind
and when you're gone
i wish that i could wake and not feelanything for anyone
and i'll take one last breath
and not feelanything for anyone
left behind
and as i lay awake
i pray the rain will grace itself upon my face
it's the hate that helps me breathe
and the guilt that helps me sleep sweetly
left behind