Cyanide Promises

They don't understand,
The words they spit are poisonous.
Because they never see,
These cyanide promises.
They don't realise,
They carve this art into your skin.
I bet they'd shut their fucking mouths,
If they saw all this blood run down their walls!

But we will win this war,
We fight inside ourselves.
Alone.
Afraid.
We will win this war.

Do you feel you're falling,
When the winds of change are blowing?
And do you feel you're drowning,
And not one other person knows?
Yet we're here together,
But we won't let our pain be shown.
The world is complicated,
But we can make it through.

You can't see me,
But I am here with you.
Take my hand,
We can make it through.
Me and you.

Because you are not alone,
This is not the end!
We will win this war,
We can start again.
Because you are not alone,
This is not the end!
We can start again,
We can win this war.

You can't see me,
But I am here with you.
Take my hand,
We can make it through.
Me and you.

Because you are not alone,
This is not the end!
We will win this war,
We can start again.
You are not alone,
This is not the end!
We will win this war.

We will start again.