Why must I hide In the forest of my mind? I want to come Out of the woods They offer me shade A face with no name Meditation, medication I'm eating the hooks that tear me Meditation, medication I'm eating the hooks that tear me I'm walking back Through my living hell Eat the hooks that tear Somehow I'm not scared of this Meditation, medication I'm eating the hooks that tear me Under my skin Lies the world Feeding The cure of my sin The cure of my sin The cure of my skin