Divisions

What have I done? What have I done? Above the grave of a stranger These words were never heard I put my feet in the shoes of another man You were wronged, let down and defeated Death cheated and played you like a fool I should have built a tower to hold you high Should have built a tower to hold you high (I died, I died) I died inside when I, when I When I cut you down, death has come to destroy Defeat shows it's face I failed you, I threw you away I cut you down, I cut I failed you, I threw you away I failed you, I threw you away I failed you, I threw you away I failed you Sometimes I need to hit a little harder Sometimes I need to speak a little quieter I made you carry the casket of an innocent man When it should have been me It should have been me Oh God, I'm speaking to you You said we are redeemed Oh God, I'm speaking to you You said we are set free, you said We are the weak, the pain is The devourer, the devourer We are the weak, the pain is The devourer, it's devouring me I said we are the weak, the pain is The devourer, it's devouring me Forgive me --- Divisions - August Burns Red