Pull away
Take me back
I think I wanna go back home
I know the silhouettes
Cast scary shadows
Wait see what's standing
In the way
Drown in my conflictions
But I know what it's about
Get out my business
Don't have it figured out
Closing my air waves
Pulling out my skeletons
I should have just listened
You had me figured out
But I do it solo
I'll learn the hard way
What more can I say
I am no masochist
Don't call me antichrist
I sleep with all my sins
Sit me down gently
And tell me I'll be ok
The feeling is different
But we feel it all the same