All you pathetic and lonely souls
come together and let it unfold
I am here to break you free
and allow your inner self to be
flap your wings and snap those chains
breath the wind and refuse to wain
let your hair flow with grace
grab the glory, don't let it waste
I hear your crying in lack of glee
quit the mourning and follow me
I may have been an addict in suicide
but now I've found a reason to set it all aside
all those rejects and unfavored ones
rise again, you're yet to done
put your mighty fist to the grief
let it know you shall not tolerate it's beef
spike the river of trickery
who blinds you from the happiness you seek
you there, the one with the knife
put that down and control your life
little girl with the bottle of pills
desperation isn't the one that kills
feel the sea against your chest
and discover joy at it's best
I can hold you to help you heal
grief is the only thing I will conceal
so all you mourners and ones in fear
gather now, I am hear
