Letras
Burn me with a Bible
We will never be around
Ah, ah
You're a martyr, it's all inside your head
You beg for forgiveness when all you do is forget
So I'm lost between the stages, I'm resenting the scripture now
Question the cage that I am held in, the melody I send to God
Why?
Burn me with a Bible
We will never be around
The promise of the reverend
We will never make a sound
Make a sound
You're stuck between the thoughts you never said
Now I'm lost without You
I bleed out 'til I'm dead, crimson red
'Cause in His salvation, I am laid to rest
No!
Burn me with a Bible
We will never be around
The promise of the reverend
We will never make a sound
Would I be found?
And I acknowledge all the sacrifice
Burning on this holy ground
Ah, lie!
Burn me with a Bible
We will never be around
The promise of the reverend
We will never make a sound, whoa, whoa-oh
Should I? Could I? Could I?
The preacher saw the sight of I ignite
Will everyone decide that I, that I burn bright?