| Lie to me or lay, my heart
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| On a scaffold where you wish me be
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| Tie me to your rising moon
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| You rise your tide, your icy sea
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| Drown the moment, drown the sigh
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| And drown the truth we can’t defy
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| Despite the bruises and the gores
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| We can’t let go and can’t deny.
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| I am who I am
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| You say I’m playing with your soul
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| To kill the love I can’t abide
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| Within my chest, within my mind
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| Within my memories far behind
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| When I behold you going by
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| I turn away and try to find
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| A harbour I withdraw my sails
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| Seek shelter from your stormy way.
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| I am, who I am
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| And you question me and say that I’m a wreck
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| I’m a cunt, I’m a leech and I’m the presence of the lack
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| I’m a stunt, I should go, I should leave
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| and let you go and I should do, what you will,
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| for you’re right and I am wrong
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| I’m fake, I’m a liar and pretender I am weak, you are strong
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| I’m a drunk, and I’m a punk, and I’m a junkie
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| I’m a skunk, I’m an uneasy disease from which you want
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| Want to come, come round. |