Weakerthans the history to the defeated lyrics

theres blood in the sink hes plunging his wrists in 



a hangover halo washing away 



mechanics school dropout stares into the mirror



stands up in his derelect daydreams



always too tall



always walked around wearing a smile that was never quite sure of



itself



planning the future of failures inflicted 



phone calls from strip clubs and bail bonds 







(chorus)



theres a light left on 



theres a pace to our direction



theres a movie still of a heart i'd like to mention







don't give me that look 



I looked harder then most did



but details, like sharp nails, punch holes in my shoes



soft traced frown as i put the receiver down 



where do I go for a pardon







(chorus)



theres a light left on



theres a pace to our direction



theres a movie still of a heart I'd like, to mention 







listing whats left -



a signed slayer t-shirt 



and a car up on blocks in his mothers back yard...