Let me grab your hand and help you to sink
Deep down in the mud you may begin to think
I don't need you anymore
But watching you die may be instructive
I don't need you anymore
But watching you die may be instructive
The world doesn't want anymore saints
I'm a vulture betting on your pain
Smashing this fake hope
Fear in your eyes is getting me high
Let me grab your hand and help you to sink
Deep down in the mud you may begin to think
I don't need you anymore