Transformation
Coming back in the strangest ways
Attacks the body
Strangles the heart

Haunted by the mistakes
Insisting on being different
The grieving period has not begun
There's a lot of paying still to come

There's nothing words can persuade us
What we believe is the unbroken commandment
I wish there was a sense to it
Yeah,I'd really like to understand a lot of things

But I guess some things are best hidden
I'd rather live the lie
That everything's lovely
And I'm doing fine