Drowning In a river of blackened doubt 
Stripped away 
All securities and comforts 
Here I am 
Hanging half dead from your values 
Crucified [3x] 
On a wall of what you thought 
I should be 
I take it all 
With a thorny grain of salt 
Go ahead What harm is one more spear in my side 
Hang myself 
From the words you said 
Couldn't hurt more 
Than what they meant 
Rip my tongue 
My words don't matter anyway 
Torn apart 
But being built back stronger 
Took your worst 
Nothing left could harm me more 
These eyes of death 
A beaming focus of my fate 
These ghosts 
Shall haunt forever 
These ghosts 
Shall haunt forever