Break all my bones
I’ll wait for them to grow
Then I will crawl my way out from this hole
The act of patience can be painfully slow
By daybreak you’ll be on your own
I had to let you go.
Cuz it ain’t right to keep you floating in limbo
As my life leads me onto uncertain roads
There’s an oil painting of a martyr with his head served upon a plate for Kings to laugh at
There’s another painting of a 30-something saint shot by arrows for his faith in one man
By daybreak I will have grown old
Just hope to God you know that I still loved you even when it didn’t show
And I will love you after everything erodes.