(Let them know)
(Let them go)
(It all comes full circle)
Through revision, I became myself
Wanted to save myself, but all the same, died out
True Religions that look dated as hell, we learned the fundamentals
Get called insane, Wite-Out
Blessed be thy, throw peace signs
I'm in a vulnerable spot in the street light
And I know it'd be honorable to admit she died
I'll admit she died, I just don't see why I'd let that go
333, die with three sides
Time is a malleable thing to agree by
And I know that they all just don't know what I mean by
Living all three lives, nine deaths like a feline
So I let them know that I was sitting in Hell
The art of sitting Hell, I needed help
Let them go a path to feel it themselves
A path to He in the cells, through love the hate dies
Through revision, I became myself
Wanted to save myself, but all the same, died out
True Religions that look dated as hell, we learned the fundamentals
Get called insane, Wite-Out
Through revision, I became myself
Wanted to save myself, but all the same, died out
True Religions that look dated as hell, we learned the fundamentals
Get called insane, Wite-Out
(Let them know)
(Let them go)