I rest my hands into the ocean And tides wash my face as I gasp for air I look into the depth I'm becoming the one with the waves I gaze at the sky, waiting for my wishing star to fall I gaze at the sky, waiting for my wishing star to fall Life is a bitch so waste the fucking slut. I spread my arms wide and welcome torture to endure Become something endless and eternal is what I always wanted to do I don't expect blood to come clean and be washed away by the waters, Its more like I am going to fill the rivers with a part of me. I'm an archetype, reconstructed human kind for everyone to see. I'm not a part of the world, the world is part of me, I am the remedy, the cure for everything, My wounds will never heal but I'm the one who never fears. And so I walk deeper into the flow, I cut myself, I bleed I'm seeing red, what have I done ? I'm seeing red, what have I done ? With heart of glass you should of been afraid, With heart of flesh you should be on your way.