We are left with the tameable Cause that's what it took to survive The one's with the true message Couldn't bear to be here now The youth with all the purpose Are muted in the dark The crowds that stick around Are faded, broken down.
I don't know what this is, A prayer, poem, a song With all the early graves With all the good men in the ground I guess my heart needs consoling, So I write to remember This is what it took to survive.