The Wastelands
All these apologies that were never said
The fields are empty now, they're dead
Some faces fake a smile some scars say everything
Somethings are better tied away
And then
When your enemies are dead
When your enemies are dead
When your enemies are dead
What happens now?
Let me fall down
Take off my crown
I’m still around
I’m still around
It’s in my bones tonight
You’re in my bones tonight
Now the cold it’s in my bones tonight
It’s in my bones tonight
What happens now?