Action Camp - Turn of the Blade Lyrics

I won't hear more talk
I don't want what's mine
Just keep the money
Bury the crime
Kept waiting on signs
Embraced feeling lost
How can I feel lucky
At so great a cost
How casually cruel
Exceptions as rules
A test of the refuge of old wounds

There's nothing to save
When planted to rot
I'm done waiting humble on a
Potter field slot
The traps that we find
I've traced every line
A circle of tread familiar in kind

Every fear
Washed away
All my faith
Washed away
After the storm
I am a wave
You keep the shore
I am the wave

I see now how weak
Our plans bled to rust
We'll drink til we're dry
No shelter, no trust

Every fear
Washed away
All my faith
Washed away
After the storm
I am a wave
You keep the shore
I am the wave

All the lies
They crumble, tumble, spill down
With the slow turn of a blade
Say them again

Every fear
Washed away
All my faith
Washed away
After the storm
I am a wave
You keep the shore
I am the wave