It's as he falls.
It's as he falls for centuries.
He hears my calls
And I call out to please.
I call out to fill his needs.
I call out to pure my soul
And still he lets me go.
I free myself away,
Not as if I wanted to be insane.
But it's here I stand before,
My open head and my broken skull.
It's as he falls for centuries.
He hears my calls
And I call out to please.
I call out to fill his needs.
I call out to pure my soul
And still he lets me go.
I free myself away,
Not as if I wanted to be insane.
But it's here I stand before,
My open head and my broken skull.