You know me You know the truth You're tying slowly Your serpent noose
I feel the pangs on a bitter nerve surfacing I can't deny that I'm stifling what I say
Son, you've found yourself so far from home God won't even find you where you're going. You know me You know the truth You're dying to show me The serpent noose
I hear the words of a bitter verse echoing Can't reconcile nor tolerate
Son, you've found yourself so far from home God won't even find you where you're going
