| Song | The Redeemer |
| Artist | Glass Casket |
| Album | A Desperate Man's Diaries |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tears seem to melt out my brain, | |
| This faucet seems too big to turn off by myself | |
| Someone please step in, | |
| Without letting my mother know I want to die, | |
| All I wanted was a garage to park in | |
| Let Sigur Ros play on as I drift away. | |
| Answer me, answer me. | |
| Let God speak to me, | |
| Tell me why my brains so fucked up, | |
| And why I cry daily, frequently. | |
| Why'd you rip my sister off the face of the Earth, | |
| Facing me with new Hells | |
| While she files free like a bird |