So how can we find ourselves?
The treasure is found within
Trapped in our own private hells
(The treasure is found within)
(Trapped in our own private hells)
Then the string won't hold
Trapped in our own private hells
(Where we just scream, but no one can hear)
And if you leave the slack
(So how can we find ourselves?)
And it will spill out
The broken hearts that are soaked with fear
Where we just scream, but no one can hear
And then it will, it will be so blunt
(To be at one with all your life)
So how can we find ourselves?
Don't try too hard to understand
Trapped in our own private hells
X marks the spot where the dig begins
To be, at one, with all your life
Where we just scream but no one can hear
X marks the spot where the dig begins
(The broken hearts that are soaked with fear)
(X marks the spot where the dig begins)
And keep on sharpening the knife
The treasure is found within
Where we just scream, but no one can hear
And do, without doing a thing
So how can we find ourselves?
The broken hearts that are soaked with fear
Fill the glass to the brim
