I give myself
My soul to keep
Match to a fire, wolves to a sheep
Inside the prairie, the preacher lies
My shovel to bury
My demons inside
Where's the lullaby
When the moon forgets to come out at night
I sleep with open eyes
It gets quiet
Singing to the sky
But nothing comes out
The silence is loud
I'm starting to drown
I can't seem to get out
The march of the weary
And if thy kingdom come
With our broken crowns to carry
May we outshine the sun
Could we put face to blame
Would we remain the same
We scream to break the silence
Put the rest to shame
Where's the lullaby
When the moon forgets to come out at night
I sleep with open eyes
It gets quiet
Singing to the sky
But nothing comes out
The silence is loud
I'm starting to drown
I can't seem to get out