Oh, I’ll never kill myself to save my soul
I was gone but how was I to know?
I didn’t come this far to sink so low
I’m finally holding on to letting go
Oh, I’ll never kill myself to save my soul
I was gone but how was I to know?
I didn’t come this far to sink so low
I’m finally holding on to letting go
[Verse 1]
I’m just weathering a rough patch… another villain with an itch to scratch
Denial is the darkest when you live in a hole
Why does the Hell make you feel so cold?
Make a move and you pay for it
Pick a Lord and you pray to it
You’re so demanding when you want the truth, but your stories don’t read for me
[Chorus]
Oh, I’ll never kill myself to save my soul
I was gone but how was I to know?
I didn’t come this far to sink so low
I’m finally holding on to letting go
[Verse 2]
Indecision Overload
Keep a buckle on the Devil and your eyes on the road
Reaching out for the hand of God, but did you think you’d shake your own?
This killing field is all grown over, the Motherfucker wants it wild
Go sew your oats in alphabetical order
The anti antagonist is back in style
Myopic, cannot see straight
Dystopic, one sin too Late
You got to lie if you want to believe, but your bibles don’t work on me
[Chorus]
Oh, I’ll never kill myself to save my soul
I was gone but how was I to know?
I didn’t come this far to sink so low
I’m finally holding on to letting… go
[Bridge]
Did you think you could win? And fill me in?
Did you think you could do it again? I’m not your sin
I was all that you wanted and more but you didn’t want me
I was more than you thought I could be
So I’m setting you free- I’m setting you free
You’ve killed the saint in me
How dare you martyr me
You’ve killed the saint in me
[Chorus]
Oh, I’ll never kill myself to save my soul
I was gone but how was I to know?
I didn’t come this far to sink so low
I’m finally holding on to letting… go
[Outro]
You’ve killed the saint in me
How dare you martyr me
You’ve killed the saint in me
How dare you martyr me
Å, jeg vil aldri drepe meg selv for å redde min sjel
Jeg var borte, men hvordan skulle jeg vite det?
Jeg kom ikke så langt å synke så lavt
Jeg endelig holde på å gi slipp
[Vers 1]
Jeg bare forvitring en grov lapp ... en annen skurk med en kløe å klø
Denial er den mørkeste når du bor i et hull
Hvorfor i helvete gjør du føler deg så kaldt?
Gjøre et trekk, og du betaler for det
Plukk en herre og du ber til det
Du er så krevende når du vil at sannheten, men historiene deres ikke lese for meg
[Kor]
Å, jeg vil aldri drepe meg selv for å redde min sjel
Jeg var borte, men hvordan skulle jeg vite det?
Jeg kom ikke så langt å synke så lavt
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