these mountains I've been climbing
they were mole hills all along
and my lack of perfect timing
punched a hole right through this song
and the point that I was making
was a weak one at it's best
and my heart's incessant pounding
punched a hole right through my chest
and this is where I fall...
and these nails they pierce right through me
but I don't know what this means
and this weight upon my shoulders
makes me fall down to my knees
and I'm praying to this silence
but I don't know who can hear
and these waves of fake religion
they all echo in my ears
and this is where I fall..
and this blood bleed through my eyes
and this sin crawls through my veins
and the air is hot
and my skin peels off
and I never thought
that I'd be the one crying, crying to you
the perfect place for me to fall
is at your feet cause this is all that
I can offer you, to honor you,
cause who I am is what you do
and the perfect place for me to fall
is at your feet cause this is all that
I can offer you, to honor you,
cause who I am is what you do
and this blood bleeds through my eyes
and this sin crawls through my veins
and I'm still the one
and the air is hot
and my skin peels off
and I never thought
that I'd be the one crying, crying to you
and I'm still the one crying, crying to you
crying
crying, crying
and I'm still the one
and this is where I fall