| There was a time when | |
| I needed to pray the color of dried blood down on my knees for now | |
| I'll believe falling apart at the seams | |
| I gotta rise, | |
| I'm sick of your lies now | |
| I'm just feeling better, | |
| I'll be trembling in your breath and | |
| I'm here forever | |
| Souls of fire won't you be told instinct liar | |
| I've sold my soul | |
| There was a time when | |
| I needed a place to free from my face the days with no dawn and my pages turn holding onto a ghost | |
| I can't save | |
| Do you feel the shame cause | |
| I need a change | |
| Some believed in all my lies but | |
| I know, what's wrong in your mind | |
| When you walk away, so | |
| I'm lost in the eyes of forever now | |
| I hear you say heal my soul with the eyes of forever | |
| There was a time when | |
| I needed to live blood on my left hand to judge and dissect to serve and protect my faith, the reason to get through | |
| I gotta rise, | |
| I'm sick of your lies now | |
| I'm just feeling better, | |
| Strength in time of suffering | |
| Man alone is a weakling | |
| Plugged in my mind, there's no place to run and hide no bag of gold, can save their lives |