When the sea needs blood and I speak insane.
When I live you die and you love the pain but the scars on my legs still hold me down so I sleep in the mud and I live underground.
The abuse I take the abuse I give, it makes you good and it makes you live so I burn in disguise and I burn in your head you're living a lie when you live without care.
Nobody sees me and nobody cares that I stink in disguise and I love you in pairs of the coldest day in the coldest mind but I learn you still keep my faith out of line.