A Home Beneath - The Plow That Broke the Plains Lyrics

Drown yourself
Your selfishness
You feed on this
This hopelessness
Your weaknesses are shown through fists
You wallow in your emptiness

I try to make amends
With the harm that you inflict
You can't swallow every sin
So you drown it out and leave wounds beneath our skin

For all our fallen men
That you've suffocated with liquid selfishness
I fall down the same path I wish
Now I cannot see what I've done to those I miss

Punish the soul that you've destroyed
Stealing everything to run
I'll sink into the hole
Of sorrow like I'm just a f*cking mole
The plow that broke the plains
Acting a saint to the grave
(To be embraced in your arms)

I've not gone
I reach you within this flood
The hatred of your love
Wallowed in separation

Engraved in our blood
Through every generation
I hate what I have become
Born to this liquid rot

I'm not your son

In peace I lie
Choked in your arms
(We must stop the noise)
Leave him to bleed
(Barren your arms)
Drained out my eyes
(Into this home)
I love you

You

You left me to stay
We'll run away
Scars on my ribs
It's not my fault
Your hands surround us
To life what I've won
A hatred you have become

These things change
(You're skin so cold)
My blood is stained
(Safe in his arms)
I hate what you have become
(Saved by these homes)
Drowning inside this flood

Forever deeply ingrained
(I sewed this wall)
These men that you left to decay
(You fled through this snow)
Reaching hands you rest upon
(In sleep I've missed it all and I run)
I despise what we have become
(I run)

Safe in between
Forever like the leaves
I drown in you
You sewed this wall
Forever in your arms
And you're so cold here
You're so cold here

And you're forever lost on these plains