When you choose to hurt the honest ones
They scarred effortlessly
Fading – felt but never seen
Something lost and nothing gained
This damage still looks the same
Darkness gets in the way
What I feel, I cannot say
When you chose to love all the wrong ones
I bruised beautifully
Fading – felt but never seen
When you choose to hurt the honest ones
They scarred effortlessly
Fading – felt but never seen
Something lost and never gained
This damage still looks the same
Darkness gets in the way
What I feel, I cannot say
It’s my blood that’s drowning me
My gift to you
Sweet tender abuse
For more than three decades, Converge have delivered musical and emotional catharsis, putting purpose before perception and intent before interpretation. Whether it’s their 2001 landmark …