This loss burdens the condemned
Letting the horrid consume you
From believing in anything that makes you feel whole
Like ghosts at your bones, like smoke
So close-minded, there's no room at all
Look unto me, open your throat; speak in half truths
Deceive and manipulate to get whatever makes you feel whole
Tell the world how that horrid heart became so cold and alone
Because of your actions and words they can never trust again
You will be left alone in a world you hate, of which you create
This loss burdens the condemned
Letting the horrid consume you
From believing in anything that makes you feel whole
Like ghosts at your bones, like smoke
So close-minded, there's no room at all
Look unto me, open your throat; speak in half truths
Deceive and manipulate to get whatever makes you feel whole
Fear is coursing through your body