Everything is rags
And there's nobody to blame but me
And it would be so easy

If there was no one to hurt but me

But now everything that I do

Coming out of me will just tear through you
In and out of you
Up and down your life like a curse


Cast by the only son of rags
Who would wrap you up in all the finest tatters

But he wanted nothing more my loved one
Than to wrap you up in joy




But it never be with me you and I are like two worlds

Not meant to collide
Death to each other
In the unraveling of time


So tell me how do you how do you
How do you how do you like it?

Ooh what kind of what kind of
What kind of dream would you call it?


To have one foot in Eden one foot in hell
To be always numb plagued by demons
Summoned by angels at the same time

Endlessly

But I will burn me right out of this place

I will lay you down to sleep so when you wake
I'll be gone and you will remember nothing
You will remember nothing