Eating Hooks - Moderat

Why must I hide

In the forest of my mind?

I want to come

Out of the woods

They offer me shade

A face with no name

A game I can play

But I can’t beat it

Meditation, medication

I’m eating the hooks that tear me

Meditation, medication

I’m eating the hooks that tear me

I’m walking back

Through my living hell

To eat the hooks that tear

Somehow I’m not scared of this

Meditation, medication

I’m eating the hooks that tear me

Under my skin

Lies the world

Feeding

The cure of my sin

The cure of my sin

The cure of my skin