What could've happened to
Take what's become of it
Choices that he had made
Moulds to most of it
But to hide in the shade
Will keep the weather out and
To crawl into
The hole that hides you now

He's hidden it all just to cover his tracks
Sutured what could be described as a fact
Taken the trail that leads
Will find you

Back to the start of it
Before it will be changed if it's a little weird
Well then dig in a bit
It's more than the sum
Of all the seperate parts
Suffer the thoughtsi had
That you will take to heart

Failsafe always tends to try and
Make way while you watch and
Wait for those to take it on themselves
I'll find you