All the pins are out Nothing is leaking any more No less than a thousand times My brain's been scattered about Forced to deal with suffering I make it more than a hobby Leave my past behind me Life... life. Show me, show me, show me!
Now the pins are back in I'm through with resort. Just one more time. To keep my face in
Life
Smile, while the blade slides down your face Pain, for at least two or three days You, will come to love all your scars Feel, all the blessed release