I don't believe in Jesus, but we talk sometimes
He's just another worthless friend of mine
It's been coming on three years since I've come back down
I don't even recognize my own hometown
I've got a getaway car that just won't start
A teenage death wish and a Valentine heart
I've got a broken mirror in thirteen parts
And I can see it all
I count the stars as they align for you
Calling me back to the skeleton crew
When you talk to Jesus, do you call my name
Prayers just drifting away like secrets from your window pane
I sit here alone, bathed in florescent light
But I can still hear the rumbling when the lightning strikes
Oh my blood brother, won't you take me home
I don't think I trust myself alone
I want to break my mind, my heart, my chains
My soul, my faith, my bones
I'm fine again, I'm right again, I'm new, I'm changed
I drained the blood, I shed my skin
I lost my name