Through The Eyes Of The Dead

When we both kill Who's left there to keep sane and keep hearts in motion amidst emotions That lift up and tear down heal and poison One out of two is there to die And I am sworn this cross will be mine and I walked through the ashes and I've bled and now I see ourselves through the eyes of the dead. When we both bleed Who's left there coagulate, and keep blood streaming and lungs breathing and swallow tears down and throw them up On this world that is cruel enough for letting us die When we both kill Who's left there to keep sane When we both bleed Who's left to coagulate When we both smile Who's left there to cry Who's left there to rise When we both smile Who's left there to cry and keep tears flowing and our insides aching For what we have had, But it was never enough For us to be content with, And now we walk hand in hand with the dead.