History

We’ve been here before and now we’re back here again
Coming back around again
You dug your own grave, six feet from the bed that you made
I hope you sleep well my friend

When did you notice it was all on fire
This time I wont stop until I make it mine
Your voice it lives through me
You’re searching for anything
And this will be our mark in history

It’s so sad to see everything we couldn’t be
We both think about it time and again
The ocean is deep but what does it matter
You cant see the surface you’re already drowning

We’ve extended our hand we wont do it again
You can fight all you like but you know that I’m right
We’ve extended our hand we wont do it again

When did you notice it was all on fire
This time I wont stop until I make it mine
Your voice it lives through me
You’re searching for anything
And this will be our mark in history