Sweet child of the institution
The Gavel Falls
With a great lack of execution
Your judgement falls
The quiet filter of your illusion
Cast a shadow in the dark
It ain't in the prescription
It's used to sleeping hard
Cold water up to my neck, Let the water freeze, till it breaks my back
I lack disillusion
For the pain of the human heart
Face to face refusion
Of an open heart
The sweet honey in your talk
Cannot buy me off
Faith smiles as death waits
Buried in a bourbon haze
Cold water up to my neck, Let the water freeze, till it breaks my back
Weighed down with confession
Sins of a burdened heart
Faith you and I witnessed
Pushed out to a sea of dark
Cold water up to my neck, Let the water freeze, till it breaks my back