I need my head to shake or nod my voice to whisper with I need to hurt, I need a god my hands to make a fist I was hoping that you'd come to save me I was told that you once cared I never want to find the answers I never want to have to share I want it all, I need it all I'm part of it all, I hate it all it doesn't have to be like this it doesn't have to be this way against the gods