The worst form of illness is one that goes undiagnosed Subtle decay secretly spread a cancer of the soul A cancer, a cancer of the soul
We are all dyingâ some of us just faster than our friends But pointing to a greater fault won't cure what we have hidden I used to be able to pretend but I can no longer hide from who I am
My deceit was displayed for all to see The only thing that could've saved me
Only after we've fallen Can we then find the cure Looking up from the bottom When dust settlesâ it's clear When the dust settles, it's clear
It's so easy to believe that you are nothing like me 'Cause your deceit is lesser and yet to be seen But doesn't that change what you're hiding?
Only after we've fallen Can we find the cure Looking up from the bottom When dust settles, it's clear Only after we've fallen Can we then find the cure Looking up from the bottom When dust settlesâ it's clear Only after we've fallen Can we then find cure
We are all dying A cancer of the soul We are all dying A cancer of the soul
A heart that is bound by snakes with a mind that sprouting wings A dangerous combination that fails to address our infection
My deceit was displayed for all to see The only thing that could have saved me
Only after we've fallen Can we then find the cure Looking up from the bottom When dust settles, it's clear Only after we've fallen Can we then find the cure Looking up from the bottom When dust settles, it's clear Only after we've fallen We are all dying
But will we find the cure? Only after we have fallen Looking up from the bottom It seems so clear