Letra de The chosen

Last night a moth came to my bed
and filled my tired weary head
with horrid tales of you
ican´t belive it´s true
But then the lamp shade smiled at me,
and it said, "Believe" it said, "believe."
i want you to know it´s nothing personal

First time i had sex i was three.
First time consenting was thirteen.
Though you wern´t there you remind
me of those hands.
Roses are red, violets are blue
if i´m schizophrenic, then i am too!
Whatever it takes to escape.

i hope you understand
why i´m forced to take your life in my hands.
i want you to know it´s nothing personal
And though we´ve never met
i´ve seen your image in a million waking dreams.
Your eyes they call to me, "Set me free."

Did i ever tellyou? You look like my mother.
She once left me in a supermarket.
I promised myself that i´d never feel that way again.
Did i ever tell yo? you look like my dear old mother

i hope you understand
why i´m forced to take my life in your name
i want you to know it´s nothing all the same.
And though we´be never met
i´ve seen your image in a million waking sreams
Your eyes the call to me, "Set me free."

It´s not easy being the chosen