Wither on the vine
Suffer without a drop of water
The sun will burn
While within images linger
Even after we close our eyes
Some will break
Some will fall
Vigilance is the common goal
We’ll transform and become
The ones who aren’t burning it down

Don’t call me from the bottom
When there’s always a better way

Stumble in the shade
Dawn will break yet the visions still haunt
Your waking eyes
A puncture in the vein
Empty bottles you see right through
It’s no place to hide
Far from faith, far from hope
Scattered seeds on the path we tread
Not alone even now
As we’re fighting the weeds and the sparrows

Don’t call me from the bottom
When there’s always a better way
Don’t call me from the bottom
When there’s always a better way

*Bridge*

Don’t call me from the bottom
When there’s always a better way
Don’t call me from the bottom
When there’s always a better way
A better way