Sever

You should be counting your blessings
From the cradle to the grave
It's not that I am alone
It's that there's nothing left to say

Fear and closure can't go hand in hand
Lust and leisure never have a plan

Time worth saving the line we draw is fine
Free to follow but never change your mind

But don't make me act like
We've been here before
There's nothing left of our life
Pain is my only disguise

Bleed, all alone by yourself and in due time
Does it comfort you yet, to lose your mind?
Sever the bind that holds you down
Does it comfort you yet?

Pain and sorrow now that goes hand in hand
The hate we borrow has stolen from the plan
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Time to let go and sever the pain

Bleed, all alone by yourself and in due time
Does it comfort you yet, to lose your mind?
Sever the bind that holds you down
Does it comfort you yet?

Sever sever
Sever

You should be counting your blessings
From the cradle to the grave
It's not that I am alone
It's that there's nothing to say

Bleed, all alone by yourself and in due time
Does it comfort you yet, to lose your mind?
Sever the bind that holds you down
Does it comfort you yet?

Does it comfort you yet? Sever
Does it comfort you yet? Sever
Does it comfort you yet? Sever
Does it comfort you yet?