A master's touch to give me some serenity within Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself All I ever needed was a minute of safe rest A stronghold to give shelter from the pressure and the test Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself
Standing cold in victory and longing for some sun Begging still for mercy when the time for truth has come
Leave here. Turn home
We're all dry and dead and gone and not to breathe again
Leave here. Turn home
Rip the life and laughter out, rebuild it in my name When the city rises, I will rule and I will blame Now I know there's no one there to save me but myself See me, fat and choking on the words that I remade See my lover bleeding, there is beauty in the strain
Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself