| I feel alone in my body |
| I feel a silence underneath |
| In these valleys of blood, in these rivers of rust |
| Shield the wall of blame again, leave it locked until the end |
| It was valid and rough, I was never enough |
| But what if I was |
| But what if I was |
| Inside a thousand lives to get my ghost |
| It’s never enough, it’s never enough |
| And I’ve always been ashamed that I wanna |
| Fall in to a dream with my honor |
| Desecrated, blood is jaded |
| I’ve never found a way to be honest |
| All I know is a place that I’ve haunted |
| Memories faded, blood is jaded |
| In my dreams all I see is a crimson cave |
| Tethered by a falling stream |
| Meant to turn in the lock for me |
| I can’t leave so I justify |
| It’s a level of confidence |
| All the pressure of infareds |
| None cursed uncut, never to rot |
| What if I was |
| What if I was |
| And I’ve always been ashamed that I wanna |
| Fall in to a dream with my honor |
| Desecrated, blood is jaded |
| I’ve never found a way to be honest |
| All I know is a place that I’ve haunted |
| Memories faded, blood is jaded |
| I know where I wanna go |
| But you know that it’s too close |
| Yeah you know it’s too late this time |
| And I’ve always been ashamed that I wanna |
| Fall in to a dream with my honor |
| I’ve never found a way to be honest |
| All I know is a place that I’ve haunted |
| Memories faded, blood is jaded |
| And I’ve always been ashamed that I wanna |
| Fall in to a dream with my honor |
| Desecrated, blood is jaded |
| I’ve never found a way to be honest |
| All I know is a place that I’ve haunted |
| Memories faded, blood is jaded |