By the foot of the mountain I washed my hands out in the blue lands I think you understand Life has ways sometimes You just don't know Whether to stay Or just to go A myriad of stars The eyes in the sky upon you A timeless gaze Ever outliving your days Got the beast by the horns But my heart's a morgue Not asking for redemption Just wish I wasn't born Need an army of angels To save my soul Deliver me I think I'm losing control You're a giant oh mount black But I've never seen you so sad Heavy head in your hands