Do you find yourself lost
Mind like a carousel
Have you earned the cost
Can you free your thoughts?
Your body may be chained
But your soul can't be bought
Holding on to ghosts of your own making
With a crucified mind there's no escaping
Holding on to ghosts of your own making
With a crucified mind there's no escape
Took oxygen from the heart
Root like veins
Sparse and charred
Too busy plotting your end
That you don't
Even know where
To start
Holding on to ghosts of your own making
With a crucified mind there's no escaping
Holding on to ghosts of your own making
With a crucified mind there's no escape
