Swimming with piranhas in my gut Feeding on the hand that waves good night For I am also what I have lost And I have it all except mercy
So I wait in line And I wait my turn in line You're getting away You're slipping away from me And I know that soon You will be out of my hands
Be assured we will not be ashamed For a second there it all made sense Standing naked so that they can see All the scars inflicted By the blade of my dreams
And I wait my turn in line You're getting away You're slipping away from me And I know that soon You will be out of my hands
And I know that soon you will be happy again
In my defense I never promised you the world In my birth marks I've begun to decode my fate I read the signs but got caught out by the hidden clues Another second too late