Somehow everyone thinks you're okay
You'd think they know better by now
You're still insane.
You pray, drown in your penitent shame
Waiting for the judgement day
You fall from grace
...And everybody says they're sorry
But sins won't wash away

Bleed your eyes out till you're dried out
If nothing else will do you know it's hard to
Say you're sorry when there's nothing further from the truth
And nothing left to lose