This Body

I'm struggling on strange extremities
To run after a light that keeps on dimming
But these bones will only brittle and decay
While the space between my body and my mind keeps caving in

Oh, my god
Oh, my god
God

This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah (yeah)
And every wall inside here is on fire, yeah (yeah)

I've been stirred by something wretched, something weary
But the sentiment is starting to seduce

Oh, my god
Oh, my god
God

This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah (yeah)
And every wall inside here is on fire, yeah (yeah)
But I can't say that I mind my body burning, yeah (yeah)
'Cause this body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah (yeah)

Somewhere, I went wrong
And gave into this holy, terrible mess
In an attempt to do
What I thought was right

This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah
This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah

This body's not a temple, it's a prison
This body's not a temple, it's a prison
Your body's not a temple, it's a prison
This body's not a temple, it's a prison



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Blue Crescenzo
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