Cross my heart and hope to die
Not knowing what's on the other side
Cross your heart but fear to live
In case your sins he won't forgive
Cross my heart and hope to die
Without the meaning to my life
Cross your heart but fear to live
You're not sacred, you're corrupted

It's too late
I can't be saved
My soul is damned
For the devil to take

If you ask me what do I believe
In all honestly
It's a constant process
With age comes perspectivе and
A hunger for knowledge but
Thе more I consume the more I know I knew nothing
I'm stuck in a cycle of
Repentance and struggle but
When I haven't done wrong
Then why should I suffer?
My point is, I'm open to being wrong or corrected but
When faced with the same thing, no you won't accept it
Cross my heart and hope to die
Hope to die, hope to die
Cross my heart and hope to die
Stick a needle in my eye

Cross my heart and hope to die
Not knowing what's on the other side
Cross your heart but fear to live
In case your sins he won't forgive
Cross my heart and hope to die
Without the meaning to my life
Cross your heart but fear to live
You're not sacred, you're corrupted

It's too late
We can't be saved
Our souls are damned
For the devil to take

Cross my heart and hope to die
Knowing I stood for what is right
'Cause if we're all equal
In one image made
What gives you the right to decide who is saved?

What if I don't want to be saved?
Faith isn't the problem
It's the corruption
Telling me that I need salvation
Forcing the life that you want
But you aren't god
You aren't god
You aren't god
You aren't god