Echoes, echoes, and water faucets I hadn't heard them in years, It always seemed to happen In the weirdest of times, Just out of nowhere. Humming, humming around my head Till I fall asleep, thinking my mind Was still mine to say and do what I please. It's confusing where I'm going even though I really do not know if I'm prepared. But this blood has stained my hands so much And my mind's about to burst. Well I wish I could let you go Cuz my wrists are starting to hurt The blood has teared my mind to dust And my heart's about to burst. Oh it's confusing where I'm going Even though I know I'm not prepared But the truth is that I have always been there. Trying to figure out what was really going on Too young to even understand the concept Too afraid to even try, too afraid to even try Thinking everybody bled the same blood that I cried. Trying to figure out what was really going on Too young to even understand the concept Too afraid to even try, too afraid to even try Thinking everybody bled the same blood that I cried. So sit back and picture that blood-red sunset And that beautiful coloured sky My doves have been painted black And fly where eagles don't wanna fly So you're welcome to play in my mind-yard To see how different I am from you Oh cuz the little you know, the little you understand Devil, he calls my name, born in hell and not in June, If only that were true, if only I really knew if that were true. You're mine, I cut wrist open wide Bleed die pig! And say hello to Your blood-red sky where nothing flies As you lie and die alone and now you're mine.