The Last Scene Of Struggling

Finger Eleven

the static grows and kills the message

unclear as the wind blows

thin whispers through all the wreckage

you said you planned to fail

looking so safe but sorry

so be sure to bang the nail

and seal the exit out



feel the way through your revelation

does it feel the way you want to?



just say it like it's all true

just tell it like you want to



you bled along the edge of reason

you could have changed your mind into the driest season

don't explain I know

the lives that you let go

the ones you thought you knew

held onto deep dark truth



you just say it like it's all true

you just tell it like you want to

calculate one last scene of struggling

as I'm sinking I'll be looking for you cause you'll know who to blame



but you can't stop the plan cause supply met demand