[Verse 1]

I fed the ventricle

So you can take one last look

At the hole in my head

The place where the hate boils through

The wound

[Verse 2]

The last place of hope to hide

Reflectionless I come down

Only to stare and tap again

Only to stare and tap again

The wound

[Verse 3]

I'm afraid to find

I'm afraid to find

I'm afraid to find

I'm afraid to find

The wound