[00:30.38]Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place herso near to
[00:37.68]Cannot find the comfort in this world
[00:42.29]
[00:45.29]Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
[00:53.02]Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...
[00:57.58]
[01:00.13]A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...
[01:06.07]
[01:07.00]But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...
[01:17.50]
[01:31.98]As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show
[01:39.38]Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
[01:44.31]
[01:46.99]Holier than thou, how?
[01:50.55]Surrendered...executed anyhow
[01:54.37]Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
[02:00.05]
[02:01.80]A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on to...
[02:08.79]But saw the trapdoor in the sun...
[02:15.52]
[03:09.94]Immortality...
[03:13.37]
[03:18.48]I cannot stop the thought...I'm running in the dark...
[03:25.23]
[03:25.78]Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
[03:32.95]Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...
[03:40.82]And whiskers in the sink...
[03:44.49]Truants move on...cannot stay long
[03:50.70]
[03:52.13]Some die just to live...