I am

I would make my mother cry
Yet still I live and try to try
Every inch of me should burn
Healin', feelin', seekin' turn

[Chorus]
And it hurts to see you wash away
As I weep my skin turns to molded clay
And it hurts to see you look away
Yet still I am

I could make my devil proud
Holy spirit never found
And it screams, my self-esteem
Vanished, perished, scream, scream!

[Chorus]
And it hurts to see you wash away
As I weep my skin turns to molded clay
And it hurts to see you look away
Yet still I am

I have made my mother cry
I won't try, so I will die
Punchig me, punching me
Death for me, death, hey!

[Chorus]
And it hurts to see you wash away
As I weep my skin turns to molded clay
And it hurts to see you look away
Yet still I am

I am
I am
I am