Lady at the Gate

Not many run in with the blade Just always missing the worst, but it always comes Praying to a savior you never loved They said you made it, a few of us disagree Compliments of the red letter king You've made me numb, and it's all my fault (x2) [X2] My, my I think I've become one of the weak Maybe I should be leaving Give you quite the resting Oh no [X2] Forgotten what happiness feels like I'm the hypocrite you wrote about