In Your Wake - Matt Skiba

And so it seems you were to be king for a day

Don’t let your dreams of blood hunger in the way

You know these streets, they lay there patiently

Awaiting your fall, like a phone call

And I see you made all the right decisions

I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription

Didn’t read anything about how much we miss you at all

So with a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled

«Here lies our dreams come true-

Here lies Xs for eyes on me and you»

Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted

Want you to know that I took all I could take

It’s been so hard to see and breathe through

All the smoke left in your wake

In your wake

Now I’ve seen you made all the right decisions

I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription

Didn’t read anything about how much we miss you at all

With a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled

«Here lies our dreams come true-

Here lies Xs for eyes on me and you»

Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted

Want you to know that I took all I could take

It’s been so hard to see and breathe through

All the smoke left in your wake

In your wake

In your wake

In your wake