Let This Not Be the End of Me

by Becoming Saints

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released May 4, 2015

IT ALL ENDS WITH YOU
Let this not be the end of me
I've been here for too long
Over, over constantly

I will fight with all that, I will fight with all that I have, all that I have

Your hate and deceit
Constantly eat away
My life, my life

I will fight with all that, all that I
My heart, stops at the sound of your voice, your voice.

I've ran for too long
I've ran for too long

I swear this will all end with me
I swear this will all end with me
by your side

DRESS OF RED
This bitter struggle
I fight with every single day
To a point where
Deceit is all I've ever known
To a point where
Deceit is all I've ever known

I'm chasing light, leading nowhere
I'm chasing light, down this dark path

Deceit wears a dress of red
And a smile for all to see

Inside her eyes, murder
Inside her smile, bloodshed
Longing for more
Lurking in the dark
Longing for more
I'd still fight for you and everything, still waiting

Deceit, wears a dress of red
And a smile for all to see

(Deceit wears, run away, deceit wears)

MY DARKEST DAY
My darkest day is when you left me
Here with nothing with no one
With nothing but questions why

You, you left me
You, you left us
You, you left me
You, you left us

You left me with memories
You left me with memories

Your love was felt by us, your joy was
Your joy was felt by us, your joy was

My darkest day
My darkest day

You, you left me
You, you left us
You, you left me
You, you left us

You left me with memories
You left me with memories

My darkest day
My darkest day

BURY THEM, BURY THEM ALL
Throw your dead to the streets
What has all, all of this become
What has it all become

By the sleeve we are all caught in our own traps of this world that we love
By the sleeve we are all caught in our own traps of this world that we love

This will kill us all
What has this become, who are we to take away from you

By the sleeve we are all caught in our own traps of this world that we love
By the sleeve we are all caught in our own traps of this world that we love

This love is dying, we're all to blame
This love is dying, we're all to blame

This will kill us all
Ignite your torches
Throw your dead to the streets
Ignite your torches
Throw your dead to the streets

We are murderers
We are murderers

MY FALL, YOUR GAIN
I am the reaper
I am the one bringing death
I am the shadow
Lurking behind your step

Follow me down this road that will lead to nowhere

I am the evil, making my cage with your bones
I am the reaper, I am the reaper
I am the shadow
I will take from you all that you love
I am your fear consuming thoughts all these years

Down this road that will lead to nowhere
I will take from you all that you love
I will take from you all that you love

I think there are two ways you can see the world. You either see the sadness that's behind everything or you choose to keep it all out. Maybe it makes sense now. Maybe somewhere in all of this there's a reason. Maybe somewhere in all of this there's a why. Maybe somewhere there's that thing that lets you tie all up with neat now and bury it in the backyard. But nothing, not getting angry, not prayers, and not tears, nothing can make something unhappen unhappen.

What I fear has now come upon me
(Through all of these years, I am the one)
What I dreaded has happened to me
(And all of your fears, I am the one)
What I fear has now come upon me
(Through all of these years, I am the one)
What I dreaded has happened to me
(And all of your fears, I am the one)

I will take from you all that you love
I will take from you all that you love
I am the reaper
I am the last of my kind

THIS HEART, YOURS
My heart longs to see you in everything I do. Why do I keep running from you
This is for my heart as is theirs
This is for my heart as is theirs

I've been running from you for so long, running away from
Yea I've been trying to run for so long
And I'm tired.

Open these blinded eyes to your beauty. Please reign down your joy on my wounded heart. Hatred, blinded hatred. Reign your joy down.

I've been running from you for so long, running away from
Yea I've been trying to run for so long
And I'm tired.

I've been running. I've been running from you. Year I've been running from you for so long.

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