I know I shouldn't despair
At what isn't there
A voice from a saint is no proof
I know it's rust not blood down the walls
And those are rats not demons in my roof
There's a stone wall right round my heart
I'm the anchor and I am the chain
Feel a little bit Joan of Arc but it doesn't mean it ends in flames
My head is hollow
I got a pill i can't swallow
I keep spitting ash to the ground
I've been waiting for help to arrive but I don't hear a sound
Fear is the hammer I've been the nail
Hit me again and again
Makes me feel a bit Joan of Arc but it doesn't mean it ends in flames
Caprice and decay
I've been faced the wrong way
Screaming at full steam reverse
Forward or backwards or just standing still
I don't know which way is worse
Hows it done To keep getting up
When you've been knocked down again and again
It makes me feel like Joan of Arc but it doesn't mean it ends in flames
Just because you feel like Joan of Arc doesn't mean it ends in flames
Just because you feel like Joan of Arc doesn't mean it ends in flames
Just 'cause you feel it again and again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again and again and again and again
