Razor Barroom Rift

I woke with rust in my mouth Knuckles split on the truth

Every mirror called me out So I tore straight through

No prayer at the back door No mercy in the rain Just

a match in my left hand And a body full of pain

Brick by brick, I feel it rise

Heat in my ribs,

iron in my eyes

If I fall, I fall awake Drag my name through the brake (oh)

Break me down, I keep burning

Throw me hard, I keep turning

Bruised but never buried I rise with the weight I carry (yeah)

Boots hit glass on the floor Blood taste,

busted grin I was lost before the war Now I charge back

in

Walls lean close around me The ceiling starts to shake

I hear my old fear calling I let the whole thing break

No clean hands, no clean road Only scars that learned to glow

I spit dust, I bite steel Tell the night I still can

feel (come on)

(hey) (hey) I

won't kneel

I won't fold (hey) (hey)

Break me down, I keep burning Throw me hard,

I keep turning Bruised but never buried I rise with the weight

I carry Break me down,

hear me roaring Every wound is a door I'm forcing Bruised but

never buried I rise with the weight I carry (yeah)

Ash on my tongue,

fire in my chest

I leave the wreck and take the rest (oh)