You can laugh by the fire
As the hours burn away
But I need to put myself back together again
From where I've already been
Looking for an exit or an entrance to the end
I need to put myself down on the ground again
And refocus the lens
Need to put these prison clothes away
Taking back what the river came and took away
I came to get my mind made up
It's nice to get your mind made up some way
I wanna give these prison clothes away
Through the prism of self-loathing
In the clothing of original sin
I need to put myself down on the ground again