The Final Mark Lyrics

Praise the ones who fought but never looked like they ever tried

All good when you push the warning signs aside

Parenting or beating being strict is the only way to raise a child well

Mean and deceiving misbehaving answered with a big blue swell

A child's eyes never looked more desperate

Being home and safe is two things separate

A circumstance where no one will win

But some will lose more

A small boy full of bruises colored like flowers on pale skin

The silence is so sore

Old figure in the house with a fucked regime

Crushed the dream

A little boy's room described as an ugly scene

A nightmare hell as the ongoing theme

Don't trust a motherfucker who could've stopped it before it ended

Failing mother and in some way it was intended

There's some ways to really break a heart

Splitting two loves by tricking them apart

And then worship the one who would sell out the world for a brand new start

A child's eyes never looked more desperate

Being home and safe is two things separate

A circumstance where no one will win

But some will lose more

A small boy full of bruises colored like flowers on pale skin

The silence is so sore

Your hands were full of life

Now they barely move

There was a spark

Now it fades

Into the final mark

Final mark

Final mark