Dying In Your Arms
Trivium
I'm wearing thin, wearing out, becoming weak
Holding hands with this rope
She's my self-destructive bleeding disease
The things that makes it hard to breathe
But if I shoved you far away
This addict just starved again, asphyxiated
And now I see it's you
That's tearing me (ensnaring me)
This is me dying in your arms
I cut you out, now set me free
Lynched high above what used to be
In her gallows built for me
So I escaped cut this noose around my neck
Let god be free to see the things you blinded me
And I shoved you far away
Now I live the life I dreamed of
You're dead to me
And now I see it's you
That's tearing me (ensnaring me)
This is me dying in your arms
I cut you out, now set me free
And now I see it's you
That's tearing me (ensnaring me)
This is me dying in your arms
I cut you out, now set me free
You poisoned my life
So I take this knife
And I cut you out
Cut you out
And now I see it's you
That's tearing me (ensnaring me)
This is me dying in your arms
I cut you out, now set me free
And now I see it's you
That's tearing me (ensnaring me)
This is me dying in your arms
I cut you out, now set me free
Set me free, set me free
Set me free, set me free
Set me free, set me free