20 Seconds : 20 Hours

Free and radical
Shrapnel in the blood
20 seconds: 20 hours
Calculate my consciousness

And I see my reflection in the stain of every hardwood floor
Well, I'm too tired to look up

Alive by midnight
And dead by the morning star
This is all I know
Do you know who you are?

(When I'm too tired to look up)
(When I'm too tired to look up)

The more I bleed
The more I bleed, the more it takes the pain away
(Do you know who you are?) The more it takes the pain away
(Do you know who you are?) The more it takes the pain away