Rope

40 Below Summer

Hollow this - and maybe you can swallow this - I don't know 
I guess it always seems that something in this life is diseased 
But guess what I know - Here's something that you can't devour 
It's something moving with the tide and now it's ripping you from inside 

Follow me into the Abyss of the windfall that's tearing you down 
It's OK to believe that there's something in nothing now 

I'm at the end of my rope 
If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead 
If I could live - I'd fall apart again 
If I could fly - away from all this pain 
If I could run - I'd crumble again 

Please rewind - retrace your life - and then you'll find 
That everything you learned in this - is just a pile of worthlessness 
So suffocate - and maybe you can separate 
And in the end - it's no surprise - that only in death will you realize 

I'm at the end of my rope 
If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead 
If I could live - I'd fall apart again 
If I could fly away - from all this pain 
If I could run - I'd crumble again 

If it's true - it's just to pass the time - just to pacify my will to bind 
You can't drive when you're blind - and it burns your eyes 
You can't hold me to a place in time - where I'm stuck behind 
You can't climb out of the flood -the sign - listen to the lies that cut 
you up inside - and the blood will stain our lives 

If I could..... 
I'm at the end of my rope 

If I could give more - yeah 
If I could cut me in any way I could 
If I could fly away 
If I could....If I could run 


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