Deadweather II - Varials

I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand

I don’t want to be the one to walk the fence

Let my people go

Let them live and die for you

I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand

I don’t want to have to see this through to the very end

Opposing forces, push & pull

I don’t care for this empty world

You picked your poison, take the glass

Let my people go

Let my people go

Let them live and die for you

Let them go

I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand

I don’t want to be the one to walk the fence

Opposing forces, push & pull

I don’t care for this empty world

You picked your poison, take the glass

Let my people go

Let my people go

Let them live and die for you

I see you crawling on the inside

I see you scratching at the surface of the walls of your mind

I see you thinking, «what is left?»

I see you wonder where to go

Deadweather

Where will you go?