(Hess/Lesperance) 
Like Jesus nailed to the cross 
We're all hanging prey 
To the demons that we face '
Til our dying day 
Now how long can 
I suffer defeat 
Like a dog that's been tied up and chained 
In a world that needs someone to hate 
Sometimes 
I wish I wasn't born 
Sometimes 
I wish I were everything 
That I thought 
I could be in my demented dreams 
Sometimes 
I wish I wasn't born 
Sometimes 
I wish I were everything 
The perfect holy poster boy for vanity 
How dignified we first fall into this maze 
And it dulls the mind thinking of ways that 
I will sustain 
They devour your piece of the dream 
Like a cancer that's eating away 
While the vultures fly in for the feast