I don't know how to get it out
Sometimes I just wanna scream, shout
Did you know? I didn't, for I wasn't at all that loyal
I'd just shift and toil in this mortal coil

Can I really live or do I die?
How do we go through all these lies?
What freedom, what happiness and it's pursuit?
Is life just like jumping off a plane
Without our parachutes?

Somewhere, Someday
I will take us all away
But sometime before the flood comes
And after our own rain of shame

Sometime? Somehow?
What am I needing now?
Oh, and look at the very bloodstains
After the hours of well-deserved pain

On my hands, on my feet
And I'm crawling down these darkened streets, regretfully
What am I needing now?
Since clearly, I don't think
That we can really live this love out

Does He exist?
Or is it they that I missed so many times
Will we be burned or drowned as witches?
In a silly town with such careless rhymes-