The best you know is the worst of me Tipping scales for the fun of it Wish you well now fall in lime Can't you see I'm blessed by crime Down the isles in search of gods Show the light that crown your life Hold this mirror and it will crack You're giving everyone a heart... Not feeling lost Not feeling anything In the wake I unearthed it all Tired eyes for the drunken trials Brutality in your headlights Mind your lies and please rewind Your damaged heart is a goldmine Down the isles in search of gods Show the light that crown your life Hold this mirror and it will crack You're giving everyone a heart... Not feeling lost Not feeling anything In the wake I unearthed it all It's sick Disease It's sick Deceased