Shades and lines frame the time sister, brother
cut to code, all alone, built up level
Lost your way back and they cut off my prayers
oceans wide all went dry reflection lethal

and if you ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
and if you ever have to leave this perfect world Lord

Held upright, hands are tied, emotion sickness
Breathing quiet all the time sister, brother
Might happen overnight it's times like these I'm not surprised
and my hand's an open knife
It carves creation's fire

and if you ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
and if you ever have to leave this perfect world Lord
and if you ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
and if you ever have to leave this perfect world Lord

Isolate, pray again, swallow
It's my life.. It's my life
I do what I want, It's my life

and if you ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
and if you ever have to leave this perfect world Lord
and if you ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
and if you ever have to leave this perfect world Lord