I cannot believe anyone could be like him
Braindead, superior and acting upon whim
A failure against whom I'll break myself
Who cares unless he tries to hurt someone else
I'm falling off, off of the edge
I feel far more at home with the dregs
He made me feel so bad I cried
He was my brother, I always tried
To grin
I only claimed to live in sin
Because it seemed so right
But when I first took up the fight
I never could have known
How much I would have grown
As to why salvation comes late.