Chill to the bone
Soft 'cross my flesh
My feet a stone's throw
To the left
My body's not my own
Nor do I feel its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
Empty, heaving
Sighs string me along
My muse leaving
Traces of a song
My body's not my own
Nor do I feel its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
I've always helped myself be used
You grab the rope, I'll tie my noose
But if the tragedy's undone
I'll find my path so I can run
I've always helped myself be used
You grab the rope, I'll tie my noose
But if the tragedy's undone
I'll find my path so I can run
Strain for a sound
Distant yet to hear
Feet on the ground
Surrendering my fear
My body's not my own
Nor do I feel its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul
Its weight beneath my soul