I could lay where the hatred slips away and find peace in the box you built for me

But my need for the pain sits deep inside

Pull me off of my knees and I’m swinging blind


Alone but I’m better off that way, I live inside my head…


I will break the pain, ten seconds of faith with no prayers to dull the blades

I peer into your sanctified soul, there’s no hymns of angels to guide you home


Would he think any less of me

If I prayed to God before I set you free


Alone but I’m better off that way, I live inside my hеad

You don’t feel the fear and the pain anyway, you’rе already dead


Should I pray to God before I set you free

Sanctified


Sink into your soul

Theres no hymns of angels to guide you home…


Alone but I’m better off that way, I live inside my head


You don’t feel the fear and the pain anyway, you’re already dead