Pity for all who see
Don't let them breathe
Roads crumbling into one when we are lost, in doubt
Words slip into the seams of closet dreams, to sleep
Touch now the skin of him and all his sins


So lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win; lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win


Pity for all who see
Don't let them breathe
Roads crumbling into one when we are lost in, in doubt
Words slip into the seams of closet dreams to sleep
Touch now the skin of him and all his sins


So lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win; lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win; lay down
Lay down, lay down
Lay down