Original Design You're just playing hard, I can see it in your heart, Betrayer of the faith, Bringer of the rainy day. Poison all my wine, Pour it all real fine, Walking in your line, Make your darkness mine. Is it a mark or is it a sign, Blaming my original design. Is it a mark or is it a sign, Blaming my original design. Buried beneath my skin, just screaming out loud, My history of sin, craving to be let out, Cause what's for you to see, is a vision blurred with doubt, I'm ready to be me, so baby please don't freak out! Is it a mark or is it a sign, Blaming my original design. Is it a mark or is it a sign, Blaming my original design. Make an anthem for all being remembered, Leave behind the world that I surrendered.