Don't Pray for Me

I’m not lost in the dark. I’m not blind to what I see. I know the river is wide and the water is deep. I feel the cold, my heart skips a beat. I don’t need your absolution, so don’t hold that sword over me. For my confessions I don’t need a church, I don’t need salt to know where it hurts. Don’t pray for me, no… I cannot breathe for you. You’re trying over and over, denying what I feel. And every time you bow down your head to pray.. Don’t pray for me, don’t pray for me! Oh, I needed a revolution. I never had a war in mind and now the river runs dry and the fall is deep. The truth is dark and makes us bleed. In hell is where I stand, it’s where I find my inner strength. For my confessions I don’t need a church. I don’t need salt to know where it hurts. Don’t pray for me, no… I cannot breathe for you. You’re trying over and over, denying what I feel. And every time you bow down your head to pray.. Don’t pray for me, don’t pray for me!