Žodžiai dainai: Hostage Calm. Hostage Calm. A Mistrust Earned.

Confronting the lessons you wish you?d learned,
(A mistrust earned)
Riding the wheels you feared would turn

A mistrust earned, oh, a mistrust I earned
Fled the bedlam; scathed, I stagger on
A mistrust earned, oh, a mistrust I earned

Rushed to trust in the season,
My feet ran from ?Oh, where to begin!?
Now stranded on shifting ground
Its pallor confounds
Then again, I?ve looked down

A Mistrust I Earned