A pushed patience will finally take its tollnBurn away lost hoursnBurn another holenFollow trails of fingertipsnLive through your breathnLeaving you will be like the burden of deathnnDo we turn to logicnOr follow love blindly?nRelease all we instillednOr let it guide us to the endnnIt’s coming back to haunt usnAll the things we foughtnWords fall from your lipsnBut never from my thoughtsnLet the numbered days leadnLive through your breathnLeaving you will be like the burden of deathnnDo we turn to logicnOr follow love blindly?nRelease all we instillednOr let it guide us to the endnnWe’ll live in this momentnThese days will fade throughnAs we’re forced to watch the time fade awaynFade away on younIn this hole we taste the scarsnWe waste the end like dying starsnIn this hole we taste the scarsnWe waste