If the worlds can't [bad word] 
If the words checkmate the mind
I will join the sleeper
In my gullible repose

And the demon lurks in doubt
And the brilliance blackenes out
And my cuts go deeper
Than a feeling ever goes
 [bad word] erase my greed [bad word] erase my hunger [bad word] erase my name and number...

Can you protect me from myself
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery
Tape up my eyes, inject the void
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery

I'll ignore the side-effect
If the fraud remains intact
In galvanic motion
In reverse-slow-motion-play

In a long-forgotten note
Underneath an icy coat
In a damaged ocean
I'm safely locked away
 [bad word] erase my greed [bad word] erase my hunger [bad word] erase my name and number...

Can you protect me from myself
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery
Tape up my eyes, inject the void
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery

Disassamble the machine
 [bad word] the smooth routine
No more false resistance
No control and no restraint

In your promise to be there
To protect me and to care
In redeeming distance
I may rest in deepest faint
 [bad word] erase my greed [bad word] erase my hunger [bad word] erase my name and number... [bad word] erase the scars [bad word] erase the memory [bad word] erare the evidence...

Can you protect me from myself
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery
Tape up my eyes, inject the void
And play my part in all i care for
So i can leave the scenery