made of your blood the prize of your love you brought me here so here s where i belong like a fish in a bowl the only world i know i can t stay but i won t go don t tell me that it s over six thousand five hundred seventy days makes it hard for anyone to ever want to change that s why i still take it everywhere i go all that i love all that i know every word i ve ever said every thought that s in my head marked like money by you to never be without you layers of my veneer melt away like the years when i go back to that place it s only me in here six thousand five hundred seventy days makes it hard for anyone to ever want to change that s why i still take it everywhere i go all that i love all that i loathe it s who i am today and why i feel this way
['deep christian rock']