"Could I
Break through
The wall you put me in
Can I
Be sure
You even keep me here

Blood on
My fingers
Seems to testify
To my
Imprisonment
But I have my doubts

I fade
The sound
Away...
I will
Choose
Silence..

Do I
Resist
When you bring me bread?
Am I
Still tempted
When you promise more?
Silence
I like the sound of it
If I keep it up
Then will you let me go?

Blood on my fingers
Jesus was that really me?
SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou, ThankYou, let me go

Keep me here? Keep me here?

Am...
I..
Tempted...
When you...
Promise...
The world...

Blood on my fingers
Jesus was that really me?

SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou"