The Temple
Fit For A King
3:46(Begin the sacrifice) It's the price I pay for the way I stay alive (alive) The reality is I'm broken by design (design) I've thrown away every part of me for what I love, so bittersweet I sink beneath the current and face the hurt again I can feel it tearing at my skin Waiting for the dark to take me in So tell me your secrets, give me a reason to offer up my life And begin the sacrifice Should the things I pray be locked away inside? Feels like a prison The duality of a man who's lost his light Looking for redemption I've thrown away every part of me for an empty cure I can feel it tearing at my skin Waiting for the dark to take me in So tell me your secrets, give me a reason to offer up my life And when the angels start to sing Wake me from this never ending dream Tell me your secrets, give me a reason to offer up my life And begin the sacrifice (I sink beneath the current and face the hurt again) go This is the price I pay I can feel it tearing at my skin Waiting for the dark to take me in So tell me your secrets, give me a reason to offer up my life And when the angels start to sing Wake me from this never ending dream Tell me your secrets, give me a reason to offer up my life And begin the sacrifice Begin the sacrifice