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Thirteen times I went to the well to draw my thoughts, I’ll gather and tell

Like bricks that I’ve laid to build my life, those that crumbled only caused me strife

Thoughts became words, cast into the sea but they returned, always haunting me

Like a severed arm washed up on the shore, I just don’t think I can give anymore

Because I’ve lived, how many times do I have to die?

Because I’ve lived, how many lives do I have to die?

Thirteen times and it’s been lucky for me

After everything, you still want me to bleed

Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes

Because I stood here thirteen times and I’m still alive

At thirteen I started down this path, fueled with anger, music was my wrath

Years of clawing at scars that never healed, drowning my mind, the thoughts are too real

Because I’ve lived, how many times do I have to die?

Because I’ve lived, how many lives do I have to die?

Thirteen times and it’s been lucky for me

After everything, you still want me to bleed

Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes

Because I stood here thirteen times and I’m still alive

I can’t get out

I can’t jump out

Too much to face

I can’t erase

Because I’ve lived, how many times do I have to die?

Because I’ve lived, how many lives do I have to die?

Thirteen times and it’s been lucky for me

After everything, you still want me to bleed

Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes

Because I stood here thirteen times and I’m still alive (and I’m still alive)

I can’t get out (I can’t get out)

I can’t jump out (I can’t jump out)

Too much to face (Too much to face)

I can’t erase (I can’t erase)

Thirteen times and it’s been lucky for me