Between I & I

between two worlds my heaven and hell collide
my conscience replays every secret i try to hide
something sour in the sacrament
ill words always come back again
crucified, died and resurrected
i broke a mirror with my own reflection
been judged to death
so cold i can see my breath
i am the witness to my own conviction
judge jury and execution
i can’t be my own salvation
something sour in the sacrament
ill words come back again
i prayed the apostles creed down on my knees
but what did blind faith ever do for me?
what did blind faith ever do for me?
that i couldnt do myself
what did blind faith ever do for me
i didnt need your help