In the beginning
I used to sit around at home
Until I found
I couldn't tell right from wrong
And go searching for the things
That would help to keep me
Holding on

I'd dumbly smile
In the shelter of my lonely room
My lips would part
Disguising the saddest gloom
The raw land rolls where night's lit by a tragic moon

Backhand deal's what the whole world feels
Sooner or later
Shatters every beat of my heart
Of my heart

The unsighted shores
Of the undone bird that blesses me
From angel strands
To the blatant factories
Inflicting all their pains while ignoring others
Misery

Backhand deal's what the whole world feels
Sooner or later
Shatters every beat of my heart
Of my heart

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Damien O'Neill, Sean O'Neill, Stephen Christopher Mack