There's a hole in my head
Where sight used to be
I'm pulling straws at random
Beneath the cloud, the shadow of doubt
All certainty disappeared like a phantom
Turn me inside out
Sell myself short
To buy back salvation (Salvation)
And escape this endless rotation
Give into the panic
Succumb to the madness
The walls in the house of horrors
You've built in me are falling down
Finding life where the fragments fell
For what remains I'll keep to myself
For every lie I told myself
To the voice that spoke in tongues
You are the shadow of doubt
You are the phantom