[Verse 1]
Keep sitting in the search, curse reverses again
God's haunting you
If you'd rather be insane, I'd rather be in flames, fuck it
It's just the way it goes

[Pre-Chorus]
When there's no getting better
The sick and twisted gather
A pound of flesh turns gold

[Chorus]
You said it yourself
This heaven's a hell
I can't believe this is happening
It's not good that we dwell
It just doesn't sit well
You know I'll never be the same
You know I'll never be the same

[Verse 2]
Weep, cry, looking up, in and out of your burns
God's haunting you
It's so heavy, yes, the crown
All the weight keeps beating you down
It's just the way it's sold
[Pre-Chorus]
When there's no getting better
The sick and twisted gather
A pound of flesh turns gold

[Chorus]
You said it yourself
This heaven's a hell
I can't believe this is happening
It's not good that we dwell
It just doesn't sit well
There's no point for apologies
If making amends is a fight that saves
I'd rather die than be buried awake
You said it yourself
This heaven's a hell
You know I'll never be the same

[Chorus]
You said it yourself
This heaven's a hell
I can't believe this is happening
It's not good that we dwell
It just doesn't sit well
There's no point for apologies
If making amends is a fight that saves
I'd rather die than be buried awake
You said it yourself
This heaven's a hell
You know I'll never be the same
[Outro]
You know I'll never be the same
You know I'll never be the same