Free from the torment of sin
all this i�m giving up
much as the sun would decide to give in
exploding to orange
and hear all the voices sing praises and hymns
mark the birth of a change
free from the torment of sin
all this i�m giving up
It�s not me
buried wreckage my soul
it�s not me so who am i now
Over and over again
light with a sharpened edge
cut through the black empty space we call sky
beginning the cycle that stays
and i know in my heart we all die
like the day and the night
like the sun in the sky
all this i�m giving up
It�s not me
buried wreckage my soul
it�s not me so who am i now?
Is there another side?
beat out the black and white
place i could meet you by
a place on the other side
i�ll let you know when i go
when i�m gone
It�s not me
buried wreckage my soul
it�s not me so who am i now?