Like a Man Possessed
I go on forever
Older burns are overturned
My life for worse or better
I'm just craving for a cure
Like a man possessed
A requiem
We're singing
Hide the misdemeanors
Never lead an open life
My hands were never cleaner
Not a trace for you to find
Like a man possessed
A requiem
We're singing
Say it, does it show?
Is this test in any other time?
I know, but I don't
I'm blind in every other eye
Cold hands, colder smoke
We sleep anywhere we lie
You're lying if you don't
I'll try, I'll try
Writer/s: Matthew Pryor / Robert Pope / Ryan Pope
