Never Hit Again The Messiah Complex
Why ever since I found me
All these enemies, they could never see
What I was brought here for
A new chore, a saviour
What's mine is yours
Open my door
Follow spot, shining gloss
The red carpet to my cross
Let me die in fame so I could catch the lost
I cannot event verbalize
(The thoughts that come through my mind)
My mind and its messiah complex I love to bear
And I know this feeling's sorer
Than all I can believe
I've tried this feeling sober
And I can't breathe
And I know this feeling's sorer
Than all that I’ll ever believe
I've tried this feeling sober
And I can't breathe
It all lives through me
All this misery dressed in majesty
And I think it's a shame
All the answers don't rhyme the same
All my answers rhyme, they’re all the same
Follow spot, shining gloss
The red carpet to my cross
Let me die in fame so I could catch the lost
I cannot event verbalize
(The thoughts that come through my mind)
My mind and its messiah complex I love to bear
