I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will never save me Fuck belief, this is reason We won't know what is next until it's gone I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own I'm happy knowing I've got nothing to prove. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own Alive and knowing I've got nothing to loose I've lost too many times to see, this crooked cross will never save me Fuck belief, this is reason I look to open skies and see, the net of safety tied down on me. No more than common myth to help you through the life you live Ill put my hands up high, I'm never going to need the burden Ill but my hands up high, I'm never going to need to worship Lets put an end to this, I'm never going to need the burden Lets put an end to this, I'm never going to need to worship Our guided, our given. The force-feeding, false freedom Our guided, our given Fed to the sun for all you're worth without a reason The force-feeding. False freedom. Lets find the meaning of peace Let's find a reason to live