Oh I know I can feel the shifting in my bones Enclosed are senses so unknown I've been changing, falling, fading There's demons at the door patiently waiting
But I, wasn't, composed of broken bones or demon limbs So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me Please be the light, please be the light that carries me
I can feel it, being torn from my, my hands; my innocence This change is all so permanent Can't you see a change in me? I said, it's all so permanent!
There's no placement No arrangement Of words that I could say to keep these changes away
But I, wasn't, composed of broken bones or demon limbs So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me Please be the light, please be the light that carries me
This world is a masterpiece A canvas sheet accountable for such losses Shout out to the artist who took his heart and his soul and lost them both in the process
If it gets hold of me Please be the saint to save me So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me