When the sea needs blood and I speak insane. 
When I live you die and you love the pain but the scars 
on my legs still hold me down so I sleep in the mud and I 
live underground. 
The abuse I take the abuse I give, it makes you good and 
it makes you live so I burn in disguise and I burn in 
your head you're living a lie when you live without care. 
Nobody sees me and nobody cares that I stink in disguise 
and I love you in pairs of the coldest day in the coldest 
mind but I learn you still keep my faith out of line.