Went to War

Went to war for a lovable feeling

Tearing another instinct apart

Held two piece, a silver quarter, while I was speeding

Never wash yourself up ashore

Better off with the water cut off

The only living proof I got

Is just the sand that I was made of

Got tired building it up

I found the quiet place I lost, it's just a cell upon the river

Clenched to places where the bottom line

Is scattered with a rain cloud

I still hope to fall

I'm not running, I'm not failing, nor i'm evading

Wonder where the nerves are still numb

Better off with the water cut off

The only living proof I got

Is just the sand that I was made of

Got tired of building it up

I found the quiet place I lost, it's just a cell upon the river

Better off with the water cut off

The only living proof I got

Is just the sand that I was made of

Got tired of building it up

I found the quiet place I lost, it's just a cell upon the river