The Fold

Birdcage of mine
Seeps in effort to break stone
Ample doves spread and throw
To the window
Birdcage of mine
Swathe the winds
And adorn
Their shrivelled woes

Forgotten doused in rain
A shadow of oneself
Died in vain
'Cause I can't give no more
Forgotten doused in rain
A shadow of oneself
Died in vain
'Cause I can't give no more

Skin break me down
From consequences unturned
Skin betray me
And hold the hope inside you seek

Hold the hope inside
All the hope inside
That I could not break
Hold the hope inside
All the hope inside
That I could not break

Forgotten doused in rain
A shadow of oneself
Died in vain
'Cause I can't give no more
Forgotten doused in rain
A shadow of oneself
Died in vain
'Cause I can't give no more

No, I can't give no more