Trivium - Dying In Your Arms

 I'm wearing thin, wearing out becoming weak,

 Holding hands with this rope, she's my self-destructive.

 Bleeding disease the things that makes it hard to breathe,

 But if I shoved you far away

 This addict just starved again, asphyxiated.

 

 And now I see it's you

 That's tearing me, ensnaring me

 This is me dying in your arms,

 I cut you out now set me free

 

 Lynched high above what used to be

 In her gallows built for me

 So I escaped cut this noose around my,

 Neck I break free to see the things you blinded me.

 And I shoved you far away.

 Now I live the life I dreamed of.

 You're dead to me.

 

 And now I see it's you

 That's tearing me, ensnaring me

 This is me dying in your arms,

 I cut you out now set me free

 

 And now I see it's you

 That's tearing me, ensnaring me

 This is me dying in your arms,

 I cut you out now set me free

 

 You poisoned my life

 So I take this knife

 And I cut you out

 Cut you out

 

 And now I see it's you

 That's tearing me, ensnaring me

 This is me dying in your arms,

 I cut you out now set me free

 

 And now I see it's you

 That's tearing me, ensnaring me

 This is me dying in your arms,

 I cut you out now set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free

 

 Set me free