You can laugh by the fire As the hours burn away But I need to put myself back, back together again From where I've already been Looking for an exit or an entrance to the end I need to put myself down on the ground again And refocus the lens Need to put these prison clothes away Taking back what the river came and took away I came to get my mind made up It's nice to get your mind made up some way I wanna give these prison clothes away Through the prism of self-loathing In the clothing of original sin I need to put myself down on the ground again From where I've already been I came to get my mind made up It's nice to get your mind made up some way Time to give these prison clothes away