Vacate is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find a comfort in this world
Artificial tears vessel stabbed, next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere

A truant finds home and a will to hold on
There's a trapdoor in the sun
it's immortality

As privileged as a w____, victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how?
Surrendered executed anyhow
Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floor

A truant finds home and a will to hold on, to
There's a trapdoor in the sun

Its immortality
I cannot stop the thought, of running out the door
Coming up a which way sign, and all good truants must decide
Oh, stripped and sold, mom, and an auctioned forearm
And whiskers in the sink
A truants finds home, and a will to hold on to
Some die just to live
Ohh

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