The Greater Cause Songtext
von Nova Charisma
The Greater Cause Songtext
Sentiment sediment
Along the skin
Batter it, better it
Stain the canvas razor-thin
Open it, open it
I didn′t look, I never noticed
Better now, huh? Better? No
A leisured lesion bleeds
So
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
Forbidden sleeves in the summer
Cover the marks therapy invokes
Spar with the wrist like an alpha
Pressure to know the shame stuck in your throat
Yeah
Your eyes are dark and dangerous
And now I notice that you're wanting to erase yourself
I think I know but ask myself still
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
And I wonder how you could do it
Does the laceration free the rot within?
I′m dying to view again
I'm dying to be let in
I'm dying to understand
I want to see
(I want to see)
The greater cause
(The greater cause)
The way you cope
(The way you cope)
Will leave a mark
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
And I wonder how you could do it
Does the laceration free the rot within?
Along the skin
Batter it, better it
Stain the canvas razor-thin
Open it, open it
I didn′t look, I never noticed
Better now, huh? Better? No
A leisured lesion bleeds
So
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
Forbidden sleeves in the summer
Cover the marks therapy invokes
Spar with the wrist like an alpha
Pressure to know the shame stuck in your throat
Yeah
Your eyes are dark and dangerous
And now I notice that you're wanting to erase yourself
I think I know but ask myself still
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
And I wonder how you could do it
Does the laceration free the rot within?
I′m dying to view again
I'm dying to be let in
I'm dying to understand
I want to see
(I want to see)
The greater cause
(The greater cause)
The way you cope
(The way you cope)
Will leave a mark
Hey, there are the scars I see self-inflicted?
Do you carve yourself to be vindictive?
And I wonder how you could do it
Does the laceration free the rot within?
Writer(s): Carlo Alonso Marquez, Donovan Michael Melero, Sergio Medina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com