Seven years wash up behind me
And i'm wondering what the time is
Its a question of perception
And i dont want you with hurt
There's an old man in the corner
In his sunk and withered features
See reflections of my future
Will you join me there

I'm here to find the watershed (i [bad word] away)
To shake the past away (i [bad word] away)
To drown me in a pool of tears (i [bad word] away)
And start another day (i [bad word] away)

And now i've swallowed down the poison
Sister will you still believe me
Will you feed me down the [bad word] Will you follow me

secret haunts my favourite place
So i cut down