Hell On The Throat Lyrics - Alter The Ending - Dashboard Confessional

A line of strands to mark the trail, 

No one said it would be easy. 

I must admit I'd thought the risk was better waged in younger seasons, all these years in the cold play hell on the throat 

Until everything I say burns like cinders, 

Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a song 

And the crease of a strangling winter 

It's strange to be lost, stranger still to belong 

On the strings of a twisting lie. 

Along the way the turns are sharp, 

No one said they would be easy, 

I must admit I thought the trip was better made in younger seasons. 

But all these years in the pursuit made a man of a fool, 

Till every word I say is unwavered. 

Well it's hard to belong to a girl or a psalm 

In the case of a selfish believer, 

It's strange to be lost, stranger still to belong 

On the strings in a twisting line [x2] 

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And when the path I have made 

From the grass to the grave, 

I will love you still. 

And when the sand turns to glass 

And all that's left is the past 

And I will love you still. 

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