Basement
Stigmata
[Verse 1]
The holes in my palms
Are just like a miniature stigmata, stigmata
And as the color drains from my fingers
I'm reminded of the fear, the fear

[Chorus]
It feels like, feels like
We're falling in the dark, falling in the dark

[Verse 2]
Do you see through my best behavior?
Can you see I'm ill
From fear of failure?

[Chorus]
It feels like, feels like
We're falling in the dark, falling in the dark

[Bridge]
(I can feel the sickness)
I can feel the sickness
Taking over my senses
I'll give in to darkness
In hopes I can forget
[Chorus]
It feels like, feels like
We're falling in the dark, falling in the dark

[Outro]
It feels like falling in the dark