Dying by Degrees by Planes Mistaken For Stars Lyrics

Our histories, they hold no apologies
And how we suffer what we won't let go!
You sad little man, you scared little girl
You are passing torches pissed out long ago, so long ago
Choke this beast on the cord which it feeds
(hand over fist, sew up your wrists, live to shine again.)
And my mother, i'll see you hurt no more
You sad little man
You scared little girl
You seal your fates with the weight of your fears and failures
Choke this beast on the cord which it feeds and
Oh my brother, i'll see you raped no more