This Body

I'm struggling on strange extremities To run after a light that keeps on dimming But these bones will only brittle and decay While the space between my body and my mind keeps caving in Oh my god [x2] This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah And every wall inside here is on fire, yeah I've been stirred by something wretched, something weary But the sentiment is starting to seduce Oh my god [x2] This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah And every wall inside here is on fire, yeah But I can't say that I mind my body burning, yeah Cause this body's not a temple it's a prison, yeah (Somewhere I went wrong and gave into this holy terrible mess In an attempt to do what I thought was right) This body's not a temple, it's a prison, yeah [x2] This body's not a temple, it's a prison [x4]