Surely, They'll Tear It Down Songtext
von Shannon Wright

On the longest day
Such a waste
Such decay
Black in the brother′s sleep
Few things are left to keep
From two vacant eyes
Never to reach

How did you leave
Dark in the brother's sleep
Few things are born to keep
No chance to be
Just as clear
Clear to see

On the longest day
Such a waste
Such decay


Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Give it a try
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself

No chance
No chance to be
No chance
Nothing to keep
No chance
No chance to be
No chance

When you throw your crumbs at me

Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Give it a try
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself
Did it to yourself