The Redeemer

Tears seem to melt out my brain,

This faucet seems too big to turn off by myself

Someone please step in,

Without letting my mother know I want to die,

All I wanted was a garage to park in

Let Sigur Ros play on as I drift away.

Answer me, answer me.

Let God speak to me,

Tell me why my brains so fucked up,

And why I cry daily, frequently.

Why'd you rip my sister off the face of the Earth,

Facing me with new Hells

While she files free like a bird