PRIOR RECORD · ITEM 06
stolen light
written by evan young & grant michaelson & nova reeves
some days i wake up all blade and spit stealing sunrise like it owes me something i see that bastard in the glass wears my face like a loaded gun keep running, he sneers, cause the fall's where it hits keep bleeding, he dares, cause the wreck's where you live
cause the wreck's where you live
i'm not healing, i'm howling scars like scripture on my skin you want pretty? you want silence? then you picked the wrong god to believe in i'm the fallout, i'm the fight sharp edges, stolen light if i'm going down, i'm dragging heaven with me screaming all the way to the end
i ain't your clean-cut sunday son i'm the fuckup who learned to run on rage shaved truth down to the bone built my altar outta burned-out stage keep going, he grins, cause the edge tastes sweet keep falling, he laughs, cause the crash makes you real
i'm not healing, i'm howling scars like scripture on my skin you want pretty? you want silence? then you picked the wrong god to believe in i'm the fallout, i'm the fight sharp edges, stolen light if i'm going down, i'm dragging heaven with me screaming all the way to the end
yeah i lit that fuse with my own teeth dared the dark to choke on my scream no halo, no mercy just grit and gasoline tell the mirror: i'm not afraid of me
i'm not healing, i'm howling scars like scripture on my skin you want mercy? you want silence? then baby you don't know where i've been i'm the fallout, i'm the fight still standing in stolen light if i'm going down, i'm dragging heaven with me screaming all the way... all the way to the end
stolen light