Rust on My Halo

Bitten nails

Cold coffee on the sink

Calendar of failed tomorrows

I don’t even have to think

Same boots

Same crack in the door

Talking brave in the mirror

Then I’m crawling on the floor

I got rust on my halo

Ash in my lungs

Praying through a split lip

Speaking in tongues

If I burn

Then I burn

Let the scars all show

I’m a lost

Loud saint

With rust on my halo

Black hood

Pulled low on my eyes

Scroll through every promise

I buried under lies

Cheap ink

On the back of my hand

Says “rise” in crooked letters

Guess I’ll give it one more chance (one more chance)

I got rust on my halo

Ash in my lungs

Praying through a split lip

Speaking in tongues

If I burn

Then I burn

Let the scars all show

I’m a lost

Loud saint

With rust on my halo

[Breakdown – guitars drop to chugs

Drums half-time

Harsh vocals]

If there’s a throne

It’s built from bones

Of every fear

I called my home

Tear down the walls

Brick by broken bone

If I’m the curse

I’ll carve my own atonement (hey!)

I got rust on my halo

Ash in my lungs

Praying through a split lip

Speaking in tongues

If I burn

Then I burn

Let the scars all show

I’m a lost

Loud saint

With rust on my halo