I Swore from Regards by The Father

And I swore this wasn't how I was going to live,no more
With my knee on the wheel and my two hands in the cookie jar
And a hole in my pocket so it'll never be filled
Put the cap back on the bottle, wipe the blood out from the quill
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
Well I swore this wasn't how I was going to live, no more
With every question a trap and every answer as a foot in it
And feeding fuel into that fixed on end machine
Rolling down the alleys in the backseat of the queen
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
That same old can of worms
That same old crooked path
Yes, I'm a broken record, I'm a broken record and that
Heart skips to that same old sound
The music never changes when you're ear's against the ground
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
And I say, yeah
Another link is lost upon the chain
And I swore this wasn't how I was going to live, no more
And I swore this wasn't how I was going to live, no more
And I swore this wasn't how I was going to live, no more
And I swore this wasn't how I was going to live, no more

• Acoustic
• post acoustic
• San Diego