Out of prison, it hurts to be free
Don't dare to walk this wide, open road
This world is too big, for who cares if its lonely
We hide our universe, within, other universes

Treasuring the beauty of your weapons
Waiting to hide, all the system fears
Falling back on something to rely on
Searching for pain, is all she ever learned

Nothing, has survived in this body
Everything, is squeezed into the mind
This hearts too weak, it can't go out on some days
You never see me, never see me when she smiles
Never

Treasuring the beauty of our weapons
And their training on, this useless lesson
Falling back on someone to rely on
The faith in your lies, is all I ever got

Digging for gold, digging for gold
The gold on your soul, the gold on your soul
Thats why I stand here
Washed out with love, washed out with love
The pain of our weak, the pain of our weak
Kindness of love, kindness of love
Leave the city, leave everything behind