So this begins my last will and confession:
Pack my bags, drown my car under that torrent cloud
A vapor trail as subtle as the past that pried me open
And here where you aren't, the atmosphere is right
Just don't breathe in twice
Don't breathe in twice
I'm sure by now, the people here, would have learned to love me
By different names, pleasantries, my comet halley
Adjust the lens and light, to see what they see
'cause we all become what they want us to be, don't we
Don't we?
We are for you