Another night spent in my head Wishing for the moon to consume me instead Peeling back skin to reveal innocence Incapable of feeling all of these thoughts in my head Another night spent with my thoughts Praying for someone to absolve me of all that I want And the moon howls too While the sun reaches out and it tries to heal you Another night spent here again Baring my teeth to the cold hand of d**h With my hands tight clutching my chest I won't go now If I do, well, I won't feel a thing when I'm rid of these thoughts in my head Another day trapped in my thoughts Begging for anyone to believe in me that's not God And the fire, the fire burns bright Make me an instrument of peace And I won't put up a fight Another night spent in my bed If I get high enough now, will I lose all my skin? With a smile I laugh in my bed Is there anyone who can cure me of these thoughts in my head? Withering dead Empty the best parts of you in everything that I've said Growing void of all confidence Dress yourself nice And when you do, tell me how you make sense of the plague that convenes in my head Another night spent in my head Wishing for the moon to consume me instead