To lessen my troubles
i stopped hanging out with relatives
and empty saviours like you
i wish i had a nickel for every miracle
that you easily tricked me into
You can lead a horse to water
but faith is another matter
so don't you surrender
cause sometimes salvation
in the eye of the storm
I've no time for accusations
or conversations on all the bad, bad things you do.
just a note from your jailor
drugs and the relations
to all the people around you
You can lead a horse to water
but faith is another matter
so don't you surrender
cause sometimes salvation
in the eye of the storm
I've kept secret your superstitions
and all its twisted wisdom
that i fell into
Sister can you try and find me?