Conjure me Cast a circle Rouse my soul Say my name
I don’t want this grace if the meaning is empty I only want to sing if it wakes your mind I don’t want to hurt if the pain yields no progress I only want to grow if it means I’ll be whole
But if I’m just as lost, strike my name from the books Burn the sage. Tear out the page Let history remind us of everything that I’ve done With this devil on my back Erase the blame forget the shame It keeps me intact
Conjure me Cast a circle Rouse my soul Say my name
I could die with my fears exposed Or I could change the way I think, the way that I perceive Be honest with my honesty Learn a lesson through a different system Reincarnate. Post-optimistic
I sold my soul for a sense of self control Heaven and hell, both what we make of them (if I have a heart then take it.) If it’s God sent then take it, or be taken aback
But if I’m just as lost, strike my name from the books Burn the sage. Tear out the page Let history remind us of everything that I’ve done With this devil on my back Erase the blame forget the shame I’m closer now than I have ever beenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
