(Drifting off)
There's an angel up there
I heard something went wrong but I'm not sure
I lay my head on a cold stone
I'll find my way in the wake of tomorrow
I'm purging again
I play my role with my nose to the grindstone
I heard them say it's a cold game
I won't fall and get played like a pawn though
I'm thinkin' myself to death
Poison in my chest
I'm lookin' for a new head
I don't know where mine went
Bring forth a new purge
I'm ready for a new test
Dig myself out the grave 'cause I'm born for the fight
I know I've been stupid too many times
My word is my blessing, try not to lie
Found out you're a loser
I don't hang 'round, I don't hang 'round
Say my goodbyes
'Cause I was born to fly
Every day's a challenge, I get out of bed
I lay my head on the cold stone 'till it's morning again
Gave my life to the Creed, I'm Shattered 'till death
I don't know if God's real, but I pray for my friends
There's an angel up there
I heard something went wrong but I'm not sure
I lay my head on a cold stone
I'll find my way in the wake of tomorrow
I'm purging again
I'll play my role with my nose to the grindstone
I heard them say it's a cold game
I won't fall and get played like a pawn though
(Fantasy)
(Take the money and leave)
(Drifting off)