Did it again
Put a stumble in my stare
Give a cynical bent to the game
A fresh flake in the dye

And maybe it's just how we get on
Gonna let the bygones just be gone
And find a way to water the plant
A new look in the eye

To give you only the best I’ve got
The thickest blood
Without the cries
And bake into the next
Of a broken chain