For the Soul of the Savior

That's all right, because you wish you were dead

You live life with a hex over your head

A savior's mouth with a serpent's tongue

But don't forget, you're like this with the chosen one

And I forget about my losing streak

But you never slip at a chance to remind

It sounds like you should save a prayer for me

But I'll take my chances with the unworthy

And you know the quick path

The righteous, the way back

I'll end up the only one

I'll end up the lost son

And you know the quick path

The righteous, the way back

I'll end up the only one

I'll end up the forgotten

And you know the quick path

The righteous, the way back

I'll end up the only one

Swallow it all and wash it all down

It must be the weight of that crown

And all the lies seem to become me

Because it's easier than the truth

Failure; the only thing that seems to matter

It's not the fact that you're the walking dead

So save a prayer for me

Don't waste a prayer on me