Dark days ridin' on a stone cold heart
Break my will, tear us apart
Lone candle burnin' in a pitch black room
Shuts out many but saves just a few
Can't drink from the river when the river's run dry
Yeah, the writings on the wall were written by the blind
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done
Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones
These are dark
And I have questions and I have doubts
When I touch that nerve will you push me down?
Got my belly hangin' on by a half-cut thread
Will you cut that too or pull me up instead?
But there's a calm in knowing when your back's against the wall
Will you make your peace, will you fight or crawl?
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done
Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones
These are dark days
dark dark days
There's a calm in knowing when your back's against the wall
Will you make your peace, will you fight or crawl?
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done
Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones
These are dark
These are dark
days...

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