40 Below Summer
Stillborn
Plug this hole so I can feel my
Repetition spinning inside
Twisting, wasting, tasting filth
I'm washing away all this guilt

My hands are shaking violently
My world is shattered silently
It's lost forever in the ground
Now everything is upside down

Sure this time, that I might find
Not sure this time that I'm alive

Shake this, take this
Make me forget all my sins
And all my regrets
I am on the edge, I've fallen
From the bottom up, I crawl

Sure this time, that I might find
Not sure this time that I'm alive


Sure this time that I might find

Sure this time, that I might find
Not sure this time that I'm alive
Sure this time that I might find
Not sure this that I can't fly