When they skinned you alive I was right by your sideIn a single dark room, they were singing the tune,You spoke in tongues cut out, mimicked words of those devout.No guns, no glory, no heroes in this story.Just the words of a fool, the thoughts of a kingAnd a heart that screams fury.I wanna know, if you had this stageWhat would you say and could I sing along?Or would you convince meThere?s nothing left and that all hope is gone?So I need a jump-start, babyI need a new heart, yeah?I need a way to find myself without falling apartSo I need a new mask maybeThis face just will not lastI will seek you out; I will never bring you backI?m walking around trying how to find the soundOf planes crashing and pilots swearing off the groundMayday! Mayday! We?re going down!Our blaze of glory?s been found!Sound the air raid Siren, hope is dying, hope is dying!She was a first-class mistressWhen they skinned me alive you were not by my sideIn a single dark room, they were singing the tune.And when my tongue came out you were nowhere to be found.I will not believe!You see you?ve got something to prove to meI will not, I cannot, I do not believeYou see you?ve got, you?ve got something to prove to meSo I need a jump-start, babyI need a new heart, yeah?I need a way to find myself without falling apartSo I need a new mask maybeThis face just will not lastI will seek you out; I will never bring you backI won?t say your name