Everything you gave me lies within a [bad word]  
within a drawer. I burned one
hundred photographs or more. 
I fled across the ocean with another face,
another name. Nothing but my soul remained the same. 
But still you came
with cases, I was forced to let you stay. 
You bought the locks, the box in
which I lay..... I tried to get away from you. 
I tried to make a break.
You always see right through me – 
there's no escape... I can still
remember you with cornets, white horses, 
I [bad word] behind - you'd flash
the sign. I dived just to serve you. 
But night-time turned the lady to a
girl again, you'd slip away. 
You tried to kiss my tears away, pretend
there was no day to take me down... 
Nightshade, blades, Niagra Falls - I
tried them all six times. 
But you would [bad word] behind me and you'd
find me. Keep me on a leash, on a line... 
I'm [bad word] resigned
there's no release 'til you untie me. 
Deny me! I tried to get away from
you...