The Hate Still Burns
The Hate Still Burns
I guess it never crossed our Minds
but we never really crossed the Water
We were burning down the Bridges
and then we sank the Boat
Why did we cut the Branch we sat on?
We sold the Mule just to buy a Plow
We should have counted all our Blessings
before we swore
But were too Proud to say were sorry
And were too Purt to even care
In a Fight to blame each other
It's not enough The Hate Still Burns
They say the Grass isn't always greener
still we tore those Fences down
Laid the Fields open for the Wolfs we did
And here we are.
Way too Proud to say were sorry
And were too Hurt to even care
In this Fight to blame each other
It's not enough The Hate Still Burns
Though it used to be quite different
Theres no Light left in the Room
And while were blinded by the Darkness
Our Love is gone
And it hurts, so bad, but it burns so good
in the Darkness of it all, The Hate Still Burns
Oh yes, it burns
In the Darkness of it all The Hate Still Burns
And our Love is gone
Writer/s: Asgeir Eide-Olsen
