My brothers I've failed you, strayed from the path, gave up my heart for another skin.
My dear wolves take my flesh for warmth, there's no use for me now.
Take in this air, the mountainside has spoken, leaving the earth and river to die.
Under this lifelessness there's something more, something I swear raging deep inside (I can see that everything has changed).
Betrayal and lustful eyes cave in the core, tear me open from the inside.
And all that I've lost and false hopes for a gain, the man I was once and the man I became.
Letting this out, hold me from the inside, wish I could change and I wish it was me, I wish it was me, I wish it was me.
How do you love me after this?
What did I do to deserve it?
How do you love me after this?
What did I do to deserve it?
I'm scared for my heart 'cause it's scared for me, when I crawled up your stairs I remeber it vividly, a conscious thief of what I used to be and a world of words I never wanted to leave.
If I took it back I'd never know the cost, we were brothers before my hands, and I'm sorry that I took my share, and I'm sorry that I never cared enough.
But maybe this was meant to be.
Yeah, maybe this was meant to be.