Monday Morning Apocalypse

How long have you held me in this water?
Much too long since my body is numb
How long have I been here and where am I? (Where am I?)
And why are my hands tied?
How long have I been your little altar, your little toy, and sacrifice?
How long have you kept me in this water?
In a world, where you are god
And we are all your servants.

We are....

If I had known how to get out of solitude
I would have done it all to help you
If we had known about the pain we caused you
We would have stopped just to save you.

How far did it go to get it over
Much too far and we all must've been blind
It was an ordinary morning, monday morning just before nine.

And you are all my servants, the guilt is yours - not mine.

If I had known how to get out of solitude
I would have done it all to help you
If we had known about the pain we caused you
We would have stopped just to save you.

And you are all my servants, and you will all oblige
And this will teach you lesson, the guilt is yours - not mine.

If I had known how to get out of solitude
I would have done it all to help you
If we had known about the pain we caused you
We would have stopped just to save you.

If I had known how to get out of solitude
I would have done it all to help you
And if I had known about the pain we caused you
I would have saved you.