What's left on top
When cold air turns soft
Unhook my veins
From empty space
Skull to the ground
Head cracked open
I'll rest for now
Blurred and unfocused
What's good for health
Can't save the self
Eyes set in stone
Crawl my way home
Skull to the ground
Head cracked open
I'll rest for now
Blurred and unfocused
I hate, I own, what's home
Awake, atone, they know
I hate, I own, what's home
Awake, atone, they know