Woke up from another nightmare scene
But you find it wasn't just a dream
You self-inflict but somethings' got to give
You think you're sane but it's all relative
And you're proud of the scars and the blame
And you're proud of the pain
Don't try to hide it you can't deny it
The tragedy will set you free
I think it's for the best
If you think you'd be better off dead
Then be my guest
Woke up in a world that's self obsessed
It's dead within but outside looks the best
And that's what counts to the shallow and the used
You can deal with anything but truth
I can see you soul
And it's getting cold
Turning black inside
And there's no alibi
It's the choice you've made
And you've dug your grave
Six feet underground
And there's no turning 'round
Out of the womb and then
Into the depths again
Can you be saved?
Into the dark and then
Into denial then
Into the grave
And you're proud of the scars and the blame
And you're proud of the pain
Don't try to hide it you can't deny it
The tragedy will set you free
I think it's for the best
If you think you'd be better off dead
Then be my guest
