Baroness, Pt.2: The Handles We Reach For
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Oh, if you could tell what the future holds
Would you make the change
Or would you let it come to you
I am so afraid to face the jury of your weary eyes
So I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I guess it's easier to bury the hatchet
Wrongs and rights are trivial
Unimportant
I know it hurts to grip the handle
What once was used to tear is seldom used to heal
Let it fall, leave it be
To this day I don't hold blame or any heavy weight
That I just don't need
Words you once said still cross my mind
From time to time but II know it wasn't you
I may never ever figure out what pulled
Those words from your mouth
Oh, if you could tell what the future holds
Would you make the change
Or would you let it come to you
I am so afraid to face the jury of your weary eyes
So I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I'll just turn the page
I will never become a callous man
I will never become a callous man
It's not fair for me to bear the brunt of your collapse
Although our days are happier
I will forever walk on eggshells
I wanted to come home to something
To anything at all
I wanted to feel secure
For the world is an unkind place
I will never feel like I am enough
Unworthy, unprepared, and uncertain
So I cling to empty Sunday mornings
After all is said and done
I will never become a callous man
I will never leave the knife on the floor
A falling knife has no handle, all we can do is watch
As the flurry of blade cuts through the still air
I will never become a callous man
A falling knife has no handle, all we can do is watch
As the flurry of blade cuts through the still air
So I'll just turn the page