When I found you there was only sculpting clay
But in my hands you became a work of art

It took two lonely cowards to bring you up
It took thirty bearded men to bring you down
It took one of me to see your true potential
Now it's just two of us standing at the end

If you let yourself go there will be a reckoning
Force their hand and there's no coming back from it
When it's too late we'll be long gone
Then you can finally go home

It took two lonely cowards to bring you up
It took thirty bearded men to bring you down
It took one of me to see your true potential
Now it's just two of us standing at the end

It took two lonely cowards to bring you up
It took thirty bearded men to bring you down
It took one of me to see your true potential
Now it's just two of us standing at the end

When I found you there was only sculpting clay
But in my hands you became a work of art
When it's too late we'll be long gone
Then you can finally go home

Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals
Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals