Every word turns to ash in my mouth,
For a long time now, I've spoken with a tongue of black,
I'm digging out the martyr's grave,
And truthfullyÂ… I don't feel a thing,
I don't feel anything,
I don't feel anymore,
Sorry, Sorry, Sever,
Let me take the blame,
Let me harbor the hate,
Let me feel the suffering, plague and shame,
You had it coming baby,
Burn me with the fires of change,
When did life become so god damn hollow?
Filled with nothing,
Nothing but those cold kisses,
Love eclipsed fear,
And now I'm paying for it,
My tongue's locked behind my teeth,
For her own god damn good,