End up in alabaster The radio counts your thoughts You grow as big as the ocean Soothing will I'm destroyed
But you can't run, you can't hide You're a giant They depend on the damage you cause If I muster the strength to reflect you I won't feel any better at all
Some cosmetic illusion You'll rest your callow bones And blame my hardworking father For harm you cannot atone
But you can't argue the truth you're receding You will rest on your morals and starve If I muster the strength to reflect you I won't feel any better at all
