Handmade from Burden by Last Hounds

Say my name
Scream it’s all the say
Waiting for a sign to hear you shout why
Save my chance
It’s bleak when we all glance
Rolling back the years
To let go of the fears

We’re so forgetting
When we let go
When we let go
And I don’t feel ready to make myself again

What’s it all about?
I see your bleeding doubt
Watch your face as your mind screams let me out

I’m at the front
And in the middle of it all
I take back what I say to keep my name off the wall
Fort built up enclosed in my breakdowns
You better make sure your best hand’s facedown

We’re so forgetting
When we let go
When we let go
And I don’t feel ready to make myself again

And I won’t be
Taught to reason
I’mma cut through
I’mma cut until your soul becomes see through
Brought on meaning
I’m so bold when I’m cold
I’mma breathe it in and let it all out
So
Make myself again
Make myself again

And I don’t feel ready to make myself again

We’re so forgetting
When we let go
When we let go
And I don’t feel ready to make myself again

• Hardcore Punk
• Punk
• Rock
• hardcore
• punk rock
• Birmingham