Just as God intended it to be
I'm filled up on Kumbaya
Cause I want you, to stoke my fire
Don't feel me, oh you don't feel me
Why don't you feel me
I'm filled up, on humble pie
A murdered crow, that never flies
Don't feel me, oh not the real me
So you can't see me
I'm scarred up on the inside
Hurt myself to feel alive
Can't see me, oh you can't feel me,
No not the real me