God forgive these eyes of mine
I've pledged I've Kneeled as thou told
Can you hear me screaming
A bag of bones with roots below
That grows beneath the surface of everything
To rot everything in between
With roots above the rot takes root
The shattered glass carved
A bag of bones with roots below
That grows beneath the surface of everything
You're mindlessly waiting
You're focused on changing
But my roots dug deeper in you
You're chained down by staying
With roots above, the rot takes root