(Intro) It takes time for me to trace back the blurry lines. Been too fucked up to even try again. Lie about how my mind is the kind that's all there. Find my eyes glued to the part of the skyline that fills up the air in my pipelines. Take your aim and anger out on me, I just wanna leave it behind soon. Can't wait to leave this keep's boon. The truth wasn't meant to be seen in the spoon as the last clue. Prove it to me? Just let me go. It's about time you left the keys for me to escape you. Toss and turn in your sleep, not waking up next to you, was the weakest part of the plan for me. Try to see, at least for the sand in the hands of the soup that nourished you. (Outro)
