Some Days I Don't Want to Sing (O' death Where Is Thy Sting?) - The Collection

Is this the end, are we in?

Do I watch all my friends

Just take dives off of cliffs?

'Cause their heads are full of questions

We can’t know now, unless we go

And the weight of the world

Does not rest on your shoulders

No, it strains and it bends

On the same arms that hope sends

So don’t carry it now, yeah lower it down

When faith dies and hope flies

Then love must prevail

Or else this all means nothing

So carry my heart home

Or just leave me alone

Just don’t be in between reality and me

If you calm all the waves

And my friends rise from graves

Will they still have to die again a second time?

Or will we rejoice when they rise?

Now I must crucify all my truth and all my lies

I’ve believed so many things just because someone told me

When given choice of grace or abandonment

Would anyone just walk away?

I don’t know if I know today