Me up at does out of the floor quietly stare a poisoned mouse still who alive is asking what have i done that you wouldn't have what have i done that you wouldn't have
stare through window window is cracked weight of the world twists through your back alone you will stand stars take the skies hide me good and we'll survive
what have i done that you wouldn't have what have i done that you wouldn't have
money's a burden the fools in the flood money will turn to same old blood I cannot speak for you you can sing just as well the streets of heaven are lined in gold see you in hell