The first page was The colour of blood It felt good too see it for myself, I'd heard of lies before, Nothing like this though The world will forget your sins in time Pray to this new voice inside your head, When they ask you what it says, Chew the glass and swallow, Their weapons can't hurt you now. Run out of ways to say, Run out of reasons to stay Who will teach me how to lie to myself to stay sane Run out of Gods to blame Run out of reasons to pray Who will teach my how to lie to myself to stay sane. The last days were The colour of blood, It felt good to see it to the end, I've heard that voice before, Nothing like this though The world will forget your sins in time. This new deathwish now I've come alive, Now I notice when you lie, Chew the glass and swallow Your weapons can't hurt me now. Run out of ways to say, Run out of reasons to stay Who will teach me how to lie to myself to stay sane Run out of Gods to blame Run out of reasons to pray Who will teach my how to lie to myself to stay sane The world will forget your sins in time.