He threw down his pride    cause it didn't serve his ego    They say he took the pain out of his chest    cause he couldn't feel it anymore       He was really lonely    and he needed to be believed.    He had no one he could cry with,    and he needed to be received.       CHORUS    Bitterness is the enemy he ignores is hunting him    Forgivness is an ocean he's forgetting how to swim    The jackal stalks the coastline seeking someone to devour    One who's almost given up when the bell tolls midnight hour       He's grown to hate to feel so vulnerable.    He's started spurning feeling pain    But somehow he is starving    for the fall of honest rain.       he's made a shell around his mouth    he can't drink through anymore    So he curses water-dwellers    while he's standing on the shore,    wishing he could go in.