Sheets on ninth

Frame the time

Sister, brother

Cut to code

All alone

Built up level

Lost your way back and they cut off my prayers

Ocean wide

All went dry

Reflection

Lethal

And if you ever have to leave

Leave yourself outside the door

And if you ever have to leave this perfect world, Lord

Held upright

Hands are tied

Emotion sickness

Breathing quiet

All the time

Sister, brother

Might happen overnight

It's times like these

I'm not surprised

And my hand's an open knife

It carves creation's fire

And if you ever have to leave

Leave yourself outside the door

And if you ever have to leave this perfect world, Lord

And if you ever have to leave

Leave yourself outside the door

And if you ever have to leave this perfect world, Lord

Isolation

Pray again

It's my lie

Swallow

It's my lie

It's my lie

I do what I want

It's my lie

And if you ever have to leave

Leave yourself outside the door

And if you ever have to leave this perfect world, Lord

And if you ever have to leave

Leave yourself outside the door

And if you ever have to leave this perfect world, Lord