[00:30.38]Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place herso near to[00:37.68]Cannot find the comfort in this world[00:42.29][00:45.29]Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers[00:53.02]Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...[00:57.58][01:00.13]A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...[01:06.07][01:07.00]But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...[01:17.50][01:31.98]As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show[01:39.38]Swept out through the cracks beneath the door[01:44.31][01:46.99]Holier than thou, how?[01:50.55]Surrendered...executed anyhow[01:54.37]Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...[02:00.05][02:01.80]A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on to...[02:08.79]But saw the trapdoor in the sun...[02:15.52][03:09.94]Immortality...[03:13.37][03:18.48]I cannot stop the thought...I'm running in the dark...[03:25.23][03:25.78]Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...[03:32.95]Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...[03:40.82]And whiskers in the sink...[03:44.49]Truants move on...cannot stay long[03:50.70][03:52.13]Some die just to live...