How's it feel to live on the edge of the knife?
No consequences
We're born into this
Dull on the end
They're out to get us

I sleep the days away
Paralyzed and weighed down
No one can save us now
Shoveling away the dirt
I won't forgive you for what you've done

Without this feeling, what am I here for?
You can find me digging my own grave
My faith has left me
There's no other way
I've searched for reason, but I've chosen to pay

My sins will haunt my soul until the day my memories fade away