Heading out in the woods, a calming space There are times I feel denied my right to play "Is she cold or just cruel?", she says, "I know who's there" There's a line I feel I cross again and again And I've been Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull I know it's late, I feel a sense of doom I can be somebody else, why not myself? And I've been Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull Fucked my soul? I did not fuck my soul It has been some fun to please someone Hand over and over and on And I've been Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all Heavily mental, yeah