Pallbearer

(Featuring Garrett Rapp Of The Color Morale)

I need help.
i can’t do this by myself.
i’m done trying to cope, trying to justify.
it’s destroying my life.
ripping me at the seams.
if i can’t even control myself how am i supposed to lead anyone else?
i’ve been torn down to the core and i can’t feel anything anymore.
i don’t have the strength to rise.
rise up from this grave.
my eyes are tired.
i’m uninspired.
it’s all that i can do just to press on through.
my heart is hollow.
where has my life gone?
i’ve been torn down to the core and i can’t feel anything anymore.
i don’t have the strength to rise.
rise up from this grave.
my eyes are tired.
i’m uninspired.
it’s all that i can do just to press on through.
what happened to the way things used to be when we were all so pure and all so free?
i know the way i’m supposed to be, but sometimes i’m just too blind to see.
i can’t keep my head off my shoulders or my feet on the ground.
i’ve been searching and walking, but now i am tired and i am done.
i want to be a man, no longer a coward.
i just want to go back to the way it was before my hell and my hands intertwined.
yee-yeah!
bring me back to life (being me).
bring me back to life (bring me back).
bring me back to life (bring me back to life).
bring me back to life.
bring me back to life.
i’ve been torn down to the core and i can’t feel anything anymore.
i don’t have the strength to rise.
rise up from this grave.
my eyes are tired.
i’m uninspired.
it’s all that i can do just to press on through.
i’m trying my best to be a man of example in truth and in love, but i can’t do this on my own.
i’m trying my best to be a man of example in truth and in love, but i can’t do this on my own.