I can hear you all
Inside my head
Conspiring. Plotting
Wishing me dead
If only you knew
The sorrow you cause
If only you all
Just stopped. Pause
Then maybe
Just maybe
I'd survive this part
Maybe
Just maybe
Saved would be my heart
For my sins
The lord would forgive
And put down would be
That sharp, verbal shiv
And my heart
Would no longer be ice
And all this would happen
If only
If only
The voices were nice