Here Comes a Savior
The Living Tombstone
Don't look to me, I ain't right
And I don't know enough, but how much do I want to know?
It's perfectly clear, I'm where I should be, yeah
Off the wall and back to reality, dare I say
Oh, my thoughts are burning
And I like how warm the fire can be
Oh, oh is my body turning?
And my legs seem to move without me
All eyes on me, now open wide
You know what's wrong with you, a lethal case of déjà vu
Sit on the edge, stare into the void
Maybe insane, maybe just paranoid, I hear them
Oh, here comes the savior
Who can break these thoughts away from me?
Oh, no more bad behavior
Screw my head on right for a moderate fee
I feel a sense of urgency
Emergency abuse
I found a sense of agency
Oh, good excuse to cut loose
Oh, my thoughts are burning
And I like how warm the fire can be
Oh, oh is my body turning?
And my legs seem to move without me