Pleading Post Songtext
von Poison the Well

What if the best position to be in
was shoved in the smallest crack in a wall where claustrophobia kicks in?
You would no longer breathe,
I can hear oxygen sing.
You would no longer breathe,
I can hear oxygen sing.

Is it wrong to use despair for our own, own personal gain
to fuel the fires in the guts?

So happiness wasn′t for you,
it didn't come with the blood,
didn′t come with the blood.


Keep the slavery of despair,
get where you need to go.

What if the best position to be in
was shoved in the smallest crack in a wall where claustrophobia kicks in?

Use them to get where you need to go, where you need to go.
Heard you say if there's a flame you'll burn every tree,
you′ll burn every tree that you see.
Even the one you carved the lame and the females name into, the name into.

Keep the slavery of despair,
get where you need to go.

Frown all you give,
you give them the best.
Crooked smile is all you give,
you give them the best.