I've slept a thousand nights alone, br let the noise of silence seep deep through my bones br br and far myself I've thrown, br drowned out all my screams and my groans br br thought I'd find peace in the vastness of this tomb br turns out only rage can build the fire br and make you burn bright br br br Can't break the broken, br Can't blacken the night, br Once you tear me apart there'll be nothing left inside br br br br Walked a few miles south of hope, br heard the sound of dragging feet and knew it was me br br pulling hard at the end of my rope, br and hope is all that's left but what's this hope to be? br br br thought I'd find peace in the vastness of erasure br turns out you can't just fake flying br and wings or no wings, I'm just Ibr br Andrea Scarpabr br