I don't regret the times I spent spilling problems down my neck

Blood of Christ gone straight to my head

Likeminded negative influence

You've probably heard it all before but I'll say it again

I'll put my trust in poison

(The smoke signals)

It's time for change

(The smoke signals)

Will you rescue me?

We're all fathers to a grave, we'll kill ourselves in our own way

And mothers to a faith that lets us learn from our mistakes

We'll always just remain the serving saviours of decay

Cutting off our nose to spite our face

Still I'm no better off than I was

Still at the bottom no matter how high

We are still at the bottom no matter how high

The smoke signals, as I lay below

The smoke signals, tearing at my throat and I'm spitting blood

Won't rest compulsive, dependent on delusion

I'm getting tired of the same excuses

I set myself to self destruct

Because the truth hurts too much

I'll sleep in recovery, my heart racing

Facing the Devil's smile

Still I'm no better off than I was

Still at the bottom no matter how high

A heart full of love that I lost

A hand full of hope that will get me by

All our needs will fade

We'll sleep in recovery

Suffer to save

This is my request for forgiveness

My blood has spilled

I confessed to my demons

And they don't regret a fucking thing