Converge Dead

You never loved me

Now I cannot lie down in that bed

I cannot lie down in all of those old fears

I haven’t slept, singe the colors from my glances

If I was bleeding, would you tell me?

If I was speaking, would you hear me?

You asked for everything but never loved

If I was praying, would you kill me?

You never loved me

Dead

Converge Eagles Become Vultures

In new day dreams a promise gives way

To a star struck death and a gold disease

A Hollywood end for a once great man

Who found death on his knees

Cashed in crashed and burned

Sore sour sore

Our eagles become our vultures