You put yourself onto the cross

And built your wounds to cover spite

So I can't be the man that martyrs you tonight

Cause we're all paying heavy costs

So leave your speeches with your soapbox

We might be patient but we're still lost

Spitting blood and bleeding all of us

Just look what you've become

Will you answer now to the found and to the hopeless



And if I could leave this place a memory locked up with my darkest secrets

I'd be alright it's what we need but especially me

So cover sins with rhythms beating tell the ones who once retreated

We killed the beast we're all home free

If home is where they wanna be



Count this emotion as a scar

Just a healed but dark reminder

A long and steady marker of the holes you dug in me