Burn Me With A Bible

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?