Pass Of Redress

Clean lines drawn and all is right
We feign order
Stains out of sight, covered but not gone

A wound that has been ignored takes a new form
It's still bleeding out
We're still bleeding out

Forget the presence of damage, prevent the pass of redress
A pain that never was can cause you no regret

Disbelief cannot help dissipate the distress or this shameful ache
It's clearly here and it's calling out
It's still calling out

Own what you are
Carry what you werе