Haste the Day Follow

Tell me, is this what you wanted?
How was I supposed to know exactly what you were?
And how am I to act when I don't even know my worth?
The minutes turn to hours, the hours turn to days

So tell me, this is what you wanted?
Hanging there suspended as someone pulled your strings
That night that I awoke I never even knew your name
The weeks turned into months and the months turned into years

So, tell me, this is what you wanted from me
Or am I something else?
Is this what you wanted from me
Or am I something else who pulls your strings?

We are the sand worn down from stone
And although we're scattered
Our voices sing your death song

We are the weight of the world's sorrow
And you will witness the strength of our souls
And our voices speak of death

Still hanging there suspended as someone pulls your strings
That night that I awoke I never even knew your name
The weeks turn into months, the months turned into years

Is this what you wanted from me?
Is this what you wanted from me?

We swear that you will soon
Meet your end

We are the sand worn down from stone
And although we're scattered
Our voices sing your death song

We are the weight of the world's sorrow
And you will witness the strength of our souls
And our voices speak of death

So tell me
Is this what you wanted?

Tell me, is this what you wanted?
How was I supposed to know exactly what you were?
And how am I to act when I don't even know my worth?