I've got a confession to make
Think I'm going mad
And I like it
In a fever dream
I lit myself on fire
To feel lighter
If you find yourself alone
Withering into your bones
F*cking let go of the known
Find the butcher's heart and be free
I'm trying anything
I'm writing songs on broken piano keys
It's all silent anyway
I gave everything to you
If you find yourself alone
Withering into your bones
F*cking let go of the known
Find the butcher's heart and be free
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me
Glory glory mercy be
A rain of fire's come down on me