I lived twice after my suicide In the future or the past, I could not decide, which one I hate the most My body has become a sacramental host
When you're once the son of god, and you're still unemployed Offered up salvation, surrender to the void Perspectives crushed I might be living in two places at once
(Cross these world with self destructing)
So am I sleeping on the floor, or am I nailed to a cross Tails! Cross! Tails! Cross!
Am I sleeping on the floor, or am I nailed to a cross Tails! Cross! Tails! Cross!
No subside, I attempted suicide I could not die, no matter how hard I tried So I was bored I wanted to die, so I spilled out on the ground They put me in a hospital, and they said I need to rest After all now father knows best for all I can't say Tails speak day after day
...on the floor, or am I nailed to a cross
Am I sleeping on the floor, or am I nailed to a cross
Am I sleeping on the floor, or am I nailed to a cross Tails! Cross! Tails! Cross!