| It's just a lie, I'm breaking words | |
| You never talk of these, I'm sick of words | |
| Intaking what I like | |
| I climb the walls at night | |
| I never leave when I ought to leave | |
| That's such a lie, I took my leave | |
| When I wanted these, my father's eyes | |
| Two took my name | |
| Then I play myself another time | |
| I never leave when I ought to leave | |
| You know how much a lie can cover these | |
| With broken books and leaves | |
| I'll take my father's eyes | |
| Ch-change, the change, the chains |