You carve up the sky Like some biblical crow Measuring my bones While I'm sucking on stones You take my soul And wrap it in your own dead skin You ravish my mind Like dead meat on the road Till all my thoughts are known And my cover is blown You take my soul And work it till it's paper thin Something's wrong with the games we play I shouldn't need to mention That you're pushing me to silence you Just challenge me to care if you dare The cycle of blame Is a jagged edged claw We've both been here bеfore I'd sell my guts like a whorе Not to feel so old And maybe let some love back in