The rain is breaking through
It runs its veins through you
From heaven's silent throat I hear
it singing You're not good enough
And the knife I use to
cut my wrists
You don't see me the way
I see myself
The rain will wash away your
flesh
and bones
And it will leave behind the
skin you wear alone
The rain will wash away your
flesh
and bones
And it will leave behind the
skin you wear alone
Alone
I lost my sanity
Drowned in the dead of sea
And in my final breath The
rain will pull me from the
other side
And the knife I use to
cut my wrists
You don't see me
the way I see myself
The rain will wash away your
flesh
and bones
And it will leave behind the
skin you wear alone
The
rain will wash away your flesh
and bones
And it will leave behind the
skin you wear alone
Alone