Out of a secret longing 
They know their way from here 
Out of a growing dream 
They follow the road we create 
I see what 
I've cut behind me 
Lost on the bottom you often found me there 
False conscience is beyond me 
Lost in the backwoods 
I lie open to you here 
Just leave me here 
These men are running hard 
But you keep down your voices 
Living only to judge heavy 
All mysteries aside there was a truth outside 
Leave me here and 
I'm born again 
Leave me here in this void again 
Now I am open left for dead 
Just like salvation comes in the end