Spiritbox The Beauty of Suffering

PATREON: MERCH: you say the pain will liberate me you turn my body into knots and tell me it s a blessing you say you love me love in this shape that there is beauty in my suffering I wonder would I stay if you asked for it you still create the shape and I ask for it I gave my heart in pieces please release me I m tired don t try to pacify me please release me I m tired I m slipping away no discipline just let me be and now my body starts to worry put down the words I will not hesitate this is your chance make me relatable knock me down with your false intentions it turns to ash in my mouth I need you gone I beg you to release me now I turn my body into something into the shape you find so trusting I could never be that shape you caught me slipping farther down in madness echo chamber (nod your) leave m