Broken Teeth

We named this vessel hope in spite of fate but it's taking on water at and alarming rate
Hours and days and weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met
Hours spent days spent, weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met
The sun is out and I'm feeling like the walking dead, completely unaffected by the blood I shed
Hours spent, days spent, weeks spent
I bite my tongue, we are the walking dead
We do this now because we've done it before
We cling to hope because she floats like a corpse
The sun is out and I'm feeling like the walking dead, completely unaffected by the blood I shed
Hours spent,days spent, weeks spent
I bite my tongue we are the walking dead
We don't sleep, this is a restless road
We're getting much too used to burying our own
Our senses dulled but we still know
Unaffected by the blood we shed are are the walking dead