Empty eyes harbor rivers of tears Formed from the endless nights of loathing screaming Crying out for someone to hear Sink into the sheets Drown inside the bed Doubt's a bird of prey That nests inside my head Move ♪ So what's the point of praying (praying) If the voices say I'm fine? (fine) Tell me what's the point of running if I can't escape my mind? The mouth of God was sewn shut Or I've been living as a deaf man I've drowned him out The mouth of God was sewn shut