Why do the children idolize you?
And why doesn't it desensitize you?
From Heaven, you fall
And on the minds, you do fall
Why does the light despise you?
And why doesn't it frighten you?
Underground with eyes on call
An unlucky prize for all
I can't find the words to say to you
But I pray for you and I
And I'm tightening my grip
I'm out of it, or am I out of my mind
A set of principles
Without any scruples
And their coming up with visions
So caught up in the loopholes and
It's a blanketed issue
I don't wanna miss you but I hardly sleep
I don't sleep anymore
My memory's too small
Cause I don't hate you at all
I can't find the words to say to you
But I pray for you and I
And I'm tightening my grip
I'm out of it, or am I out of my mind
And I'll never sin for you again
I'm free from sin I am and I
And I'll never sin for you again
I'm free from sin I am and I
And I'll never sin for you, I'll never sin for you
My memory's too small
I don't hate you at all
I can't find the words to say to you
But I pray for you and I
And I'm tightening my grip
I'm out of it, or am I out of my mind