Knelt

I think I know what this is

I feel it kickin in

Tired of apologizing

I think I know what this is

This world's a mess just like my head

Can't hear you through your delusions

Tired of apologizing

This world's a mess like my head

Knelt, prostrate myself

Knelt, prostrate myself

Knelt, prostrate myself

Knelt, prostrate myself

I think I know what this is

I feel it kickin in

This world's a mess just like my head

Can't hear you through your delusions

Can't hear you through your delusions