Drowning

In a river of blackened doubt

Stripped away

All securities and comforts

Here I am

Hanging half dead from your values

Crucified [3x]

On a wall of what you thought I should be

I take it all

With a thorny grain of salt

Go ahead

What harm is one more spear in my side


Hang myself

From the words you said

Couldn't hurt more

Than what they meant


Rip my tongue

My words don't matter anyway

Torn apart

But being built back stronger

Took your worst


Nothing left could harm me more

These eyes of death

A beaming focus of my fate


These ghosts

Shall haunt forever

These ghosts

Shall haunt forever