Well I must have left my soul cracked open, Like a door, In the night, Seizing the opportunity while I lay there sleepin them beggers and theives walked in, And they stole, All I stored inside, And I woke to find, A shell of a man, And all I had was belief, Stripped away, Well I sat at Satan's table, And I drank the wine, And feast of revelery, Til my eyes were red and swolen, And my soul was soiled, With stains that just wont come clean, And I tell myself, I am immune, And all my hurt dignity, Stripped away, Well I stared at my own reflection, But those hollow eyes can be mean, And my spirit floods, In desperation, And dreams like I've never seen, So I reach for you, And draw you near, And pray that you wont be, Stripped away, Stripped away, Stripped away.