Ritual
The Devil Wears Prada
3:44I can never process (process, process) What I'm feeling in my bones Like a sickness (sickness, sickness) That I can't diagnose Some days I think I'm afraid of my shadow And show up to fight in all the wrong battles And I don't think my mind will be right till I Pour the salt into the wounds Let the rain wash over you If everything I said was true Then why am I Why am I still paralyzed? Why am I still paralyzed? Why am I still paralyzed? Why am I still paralyzed? Why am I still paralyzed? Watch the grass blow in the wind for the hell of it And sometimes I get so caught up that I forget (How could I forget?) That all of our words only mean what's behind them You can't throw gasoline on a fire And say you tried to put it out Pour the salt into the wounds Let the rain wash over you If everything I said was true Then why am I hiding from the blinding lights? I never had an alibi If everything I said was true Then why am I Why am I still paralyzed? Why am I still para- Step back as the ashes rise Embers up towards the sky With all the things that I can't find Pour the salt into the wounds Let the rain wash over you If everything I said was true Then why am I Why am I still paralyzed?