My confession never was for real
Execution without appeal
You can’t conceal that
Once a day everyday
Is quickly twice or more

The slaves still work out in the fields
The poor stargazer still can’t find a tear
After all these years
But what I say bears no weight
To what they’ve said before

Take my life back from your dusty ocean
Take my words back from that fake emotion

The tortured burnout will never fade
The tortured widow cashes in his grave
Pennyroyal saved
But what I say bears no weight
To what went on before

Take my life back from your dusty ocean
Take my words back from that fake emotion
Loss...