Lost Cause
Chargebox
All The Saints And Souls (2009)

put my head in hands
as i pull my skin away
what is this pressure i deserve?
what is this pressure anyway?
when my thoughts are just in question
am i more then flesh and bone?

crying out with no posession
or dignity to hold
is this still a test by god?
when all i have is gone
motivate my heart to live
when living is this devastation
lay the rags for me to step on
a broken beat that rages inside now

i need a way to close this hole
a patch within my soul
where am i, in your series of scars?
or am i just a lost cause living?
should a saint stay true?
or just a memory surpassed?
i need a way to close this hole
a patch within my soul

take your shovels to grind me down
snggled in a box of velvet roses
this place is content as the sweetest breeze
just take a look in my face and peel away
all that you are feeling..

i leave nothing behind for you..
nothign behind for you..
i leave nothing behind for you..
nothign behind for you..
i leave nothing behind for you..
nothign behind for you..

in these dreams..