Verse 1:
The way I have been
The things I have seen
I thought it meant something
Everything I see is dead.
Clear my mind of all distractions
focus on the next step
and pray nothing breaks.
Chorus:
Crawling on broken hands and shattered knees,
away from everything I used to be,
I am the leper of Gethsemane.
Verse 2:
So the soil and I grow close
as I seek to find a beauty in death
and find only a failing.
So I stumble on
towards what I will never reach
and watch everything break.
Verse 3:
And now as in a mirror
I see myself, the returning Judas:
Betrayer, Oath-breaker.
I deteriorate.
And His body breaks.
Bridge:
Go to your cross
and die for naught.
I will find my own end.
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