The Mark

Shoveling coal into an engineless soul
I don't care to see
What's ailing me
Everything's fine 'til the river runs dry
My crooked past awaits
I can't keep straight
Did I seize a moment in my life
Or do I wear the mark of my time
Before my blood dries up around the side stone
When will these old eyes admit they're on their own
The night is on fire as the devil he smiles
I drink myself away
Losing my grace
My fight is alive with you by my side
But you won't never stay
Sealing my fate
Did I seize a moment in my life
Or do I wear the mark of my time
Before my blood dries up around this side stone
When will these old eyes admit they're moving on
Did I seize a moment in my life
Or do I wear the mark of my time
Before my blood dries up around side stone
When will these old eyes admit they're moving on