You want to cry but your tears are dry
And you're fake and you'll die with the satisfaction of knowing
That your world is nothing more than a lie

The transmitted disease of immorality
'round every corner of your mind
Defragmentation sets in
And you don't even know why

Feel it coming down on me
It's the only window shining through me
Feel it coming over me
It's the patience of this gift that somehow eludes me

Politics and hypocrites
We're all the same to you
Because you just want comfort
In knowing that you can't see

Well see through this, the crucifix
It's all a joke to you, you've got no reason to worry
You'll fake the comfort that you can't see

Feel it coming down on me
It's the only window shining through me
Feel it coming over me
It's the patience of this gift that somehow eludes me

It's the only window shining through my broken heart
I feel it coming around
Now this time I'll be different
This time, I swear I'll change