Woke up from another nightmare scene But you find it wasn't just a dream You self-inflict but somethings' got to give You think you're sane but it's all relative And you're proud of the scars and the blame And you're proud of the pain Don't try to hide it you can't deny it The tragedy will set you free I think it's for the best If you think you'd be better off dead Then be my guest Woke up in a world that's self obsessed It's dead within but outside looks the best And that's what counts to the shallow and the used You can deal with anything but truth I can see you soul And it's getting cold Turning black inside And there's no alibi It's the choice you've made And you've dug your grave Six feet underground And there's no turning 'round Out of the womb and then Into the depths again Can you be saved? Into the dark and then Into denial then Into the grave And you're proud of the scars and the blame And you're proud of the pain Don't try to hide it you can't deny it The tragedy will set you free I think it's for the best If you think you'd be better off dead Then be my guest