Ruth, think about the hope we waste, everyday we
erase

Ruthie can't hear me at all

I come home

Another story to own

This one speaks highly of you

In notes of the cruel

And lying is like murder, it's easier each time

There is only one more step towards your prize

Open their eyes, open my eyes

If we could be anything, I'm a dirty monster

Once I remember forget

Lies confess, eyes undress

Your eyes are covered in tarp

We buried your heart

And lying is like murder, it's easier each time

There's only one more step to reprisal

Open their eyes, open your eyes

I've got the sickness, I'm the protegé, I've
been blessed,

I am diseased boy, catching now like all the rest

We are revenge, we are progress, we regress

Hypercynical, hypercynical, hypercynical

I dreamt murder, ending my regrets

One thing to depend on is the union of killers
and liars

Open your eyes