Two Witnesses:Dying In Vain

Two Witnesses - Dying In Vain

Have you felt the weight of your head in your hands
When your will to live is stretched too thin
How can I feel good about anything I do
When I can't stop living those memories through and through

Always gonna eb where I come from, never where I'm at
Won't let those that I've lose be forgotten like that
This is living the American dream
An endless cycle of violence, hunger, and grief

Some days I can't blame her
That hand that she was dealt
The emptiness she felt
I wonder what was her final thought
Was relief at the end when the battle had been lost

And I can't forget
As he fell into my arms
While her face was painted
All over the wall
Two men worlds apart
Embraced with broken hearts
He's begging for the end
But it's just the start

Means to an end