Is commitment dead?
maybe shes lost. I thought I saw her in the haze of the frost.
Yes it was you in the middle of the bridge
throwing somthing over that looked like garbage.

Chorus
Your murdering commitment
saying her words where like brick with out mortar
commiting a crime greater than manslaugher.

Most say you were lead by that little member
when leaving June for April in December.
Your will is like a butterfly that is blown on the wind
saying I am sinless layer skin on skin.

Chorus
Your murdering commitment
saying her words where like brick with out mortar
commiting a crime greater than man slaughter.

So many excuses from your mouth roll
yet in the distance theres a lone bell does toll.
Are you listening to me and myself that's your name
enemy of Abel a friend of Cain.
Chorus
Your murdering commitment
saying her words where like brick with out mortar

Lyrics by Davyd Homan