Why must I hide
In the forrest of my mind?
I want to come
Out of the woods.
They offer me shade,
A face with no name.
A game I can play
But I can't be dead
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me.
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
I'm walking back
Through lightning and hell
To eat the hooks that tear
Somehow I'm not scared of this
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
Under my skin
Lies the world
Deep within
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin