I'm checking into leaving, yeah I'm folding
I'm tired of breaking down
And shaking this life around
I'm tired of praying, yeah I'm tired of trying myself
I'm tired of being taken all the way

And I don't need to be godless - but I am
And I don't need my head - keepin' all my problems
And I don't need your hand of god, yeah
And I don't need to say I'm godless
With nowhere to fall, yeah
I'm all ready to fall

Day by day I'm like a paper puppet and I'm stumbling around
I'm aching on my brain and I'm in
Big trouble, big trouble
I still got to breathe, oh yeah
Like my shame this will all go down
God damned me that's for sure and I believe
I believe I don't belong here

And I don't need - to get my head kicked in
And I don't need to be another lost soul that can't find home
And I don't need to get my face dragged down in the muddy water
And I don't need to say I'm godless anymore
Not anymore
Still I'm gone
Still I'm on the run
Still I'm on the break of the edge
Still I'm, still I'm feeling dead

And I don't need to be godless, but I am
And I don't need to be another lost soul who can't find home
And I don't need your hand of god
And I don't need to say I'm godless anymore
Anymore, yeah