Everything I Touch Turns To Gold (Then To Coal) — Woods Of Ypres

Woe, oh

I am in denial, and I am depressed I will try to bargain with you, then share my anger with you But I can"t complete the full cycle of mourning I struggle with acceptance I can"t forgive myself

Everything I touch turns to gold, then to coal Everything I touch turns to rust, then to dust

My clothes are full of holes, hanging off my tired body I command so much negativity, my charge drains the life from machinery But I feel such powerlessness, when I struggle with forgiveness Yet I don"t know my own strength, when I destroy everything