Sometimes I wish the shadow I hide in
Would smother me and slowly rip my breath from me, and
Set it aflame
Burn away all my self-consciousness and fears, fear of lies
Then, maybe, I could fade away like the night fog
Thick and haunting, I could hide from everything and engulf all
Then fade away with a gentle whisper from you
Only to lay down and bleed in my gutter alone now
See you spit and walking away
Looking up to see you spit and walking away from me
Turn around (turn around), Walk away from this cloud
That lie (that lie) is turning black, and it's looking for blood (for blood)
Occasionally it is better to seek solace and forget
You've sought and found your place to hide
Then fade away with a gentle whisper from you
Only to lay down and bleed in my gutter alone
Looking up to see you spitting and,
And walking away from this lie
