Will Johnson
The Sound Of Giving Way
The fight wore me out
There were conditions
After all

And you may not be happy
And now neither am I
And I don't wanna try

Settlin' in
With my sweet infraction
Yet again
You're right [you arrived?]
So certain [sudden?]
A promise turned to a swear
When I can't even care

Let's not begin
Takin' this one down
It's sacrament
Smothered [sweltered?] by the sound
Of giving way

Let's not begin
Takin' this one down
It's sacrament
Smothered [sweltered?] by the sound