I dont get it anymore
Im feeling insecure
Like Im not alone
Like Im not alone

It so hard to clarify
like a sickness deep inside
Im not a murderer
but still Im watching her

I see faces in the wall
I hear something from the door
and my senses telling me that Im not alone

I see God on the right
Still I cant see any light
with the demons on the left I am paralyzed

The devil and God they're trying to rip me apart
can someone come and help me because Im losing my heart

All this suffer and with blood on the wall
I cant control my actions God Im losing it all

They are keeping me awake
and Im getting close to break
and Im watching her
am I a murderer

all the pictures in my head
in her arms and in her bed
Im a murderer
just to get to her

Yeah Im a killer, a saint
a silent man at your gate