Jimbo [OKAY]

So now you're suffering the fallency of what you said. When you uncover the depression from where you tread. Breathe over the glass you wrote on, swallow all that you waste your throat on. You wear the mark and wave the banner they made with sin. Reavealing every single lie that you've been breeding within. Wash over the skin you've broken, think over the tone you spoke in. So lost in your affliction, the solemn comfort of your grave. If you close your eyes the light can't take it away. So lost in your addiction, the solemn comfort of your grave. If you close your eyes the light can't take it away. The blind will follow on the path that you created in vain. No guilding light but just the shadow of the dead will reamain. Dig open the pain your hiding, give your hand to the faith you're fighting. The void you suffer it a curse forever bleeding inside. Now you embrace the fatal sickness you should despise. Remember the day you lost that, where is the shame that will bring your soul back. Reach back from behind your pride, and pull the thorn from the burning pain in your side. Sing me a new song, a broken song of redemption and regret. Sing me a new song, and beg for all the mercy you can get.