We don't need the devil
To tell us it's okay
'Cause we mocked the straight and narrow
And chose our own way
So we are to blame
All these things I make turn to grey
Naked and cold, I bury my head in shame
Life giving breath, what does it take to make it right?
Gripping
So tightly
To delusions of reality
Reality
All these things I make turn to grey
Naked and cold, I bury my head in shame
Life giving breath, what does it take to make it right?
When we choose to walk this path alone
We're bound to lose our way
But if the song of heaven rings in our hearts
Then we'll find our destiny
Yeah!
All these things I make turn to grey
Naked and cold, I bury my head
Life giving breath, you know, I'll do whatever it takes (whatever it takes)
To make it right