| Holy water, drown it out |
| Save me from my sins |
| I’ve been worrying about the same old things |
| I tried to block 'em out |
| But somehow they keep getting in, oh |
| I’ve learned to satisfy the riddles in my mind |
| I can’t help myself, guess it’s a habit of a lifetime |
| And I don’t feel afraid to say |
| It’s all a little bit messed up but that’s okay |
| 'Cause there is beauty in my lonely mind |
| And all the heavy hearts that complicate our lives, oh |
| I’m unstable |
| I’m mislabelled |
| But I wouldn’t be anyone else |
| And sometimes it’s painful |
| But it’s what I’m made from |
| Sometimes I feel like I could take on all the world |
| And then I second guess myself, I guess I’ll never learn |
| I search for solace in extraordinary lies |
| They can always find some colour in the darkest times |
| And I don’t feel afraid to say |
| It’s all a little bit messed up but that’s okay |
| 'Cause there is beauty in my lonely mind |
| And all the heavy hearts that complicate our lives, oh |
| I’m unstable |
| I’m mislabelled |
| But I wouldn’t be anyone else |
| And sometimes it’s painful |
| But it’s what I’m made from |
| I’m unstable |
| Lost in labels |
| But I wouldn’t be anyone else |
| And sometimes it’s painful |
| But it’s what I’m made from |
| Holy water, drown it out |
| Save me from my sins |