The Sky We Scrape rising tides

Is your heart still beating?
Will these drums, this season, last?
Are your wounds still healing?
Discharge of catalysts from the past
Is your flag still waving?
Proving for once you stand a chance
Is your resistance fading?
Apathy like a flame beside a fan
You’re on your own
With all the lives they stole and all your broken homes
You’re on your own
With all the lives they stole
Is your heart still beating?
Will these drums, this season, last?
Is your flag still waving?
Proving for once you stand a chance
You’re on your own
With all the lives they stole and all your broken homes
You’re on your own
With all the lives they stole