Here I stand the self made victim

I know that you didn't mean, anything well

I'm trying to make something from nothing

You're wasting, you're wasting your breath on these ears

My dear, you're wasting your breath on these ears



You will kill me, someday, if you have to cash me in

I will have to be okay, you'll fry the contents of my head

Pretend and bend the words I've said kill me someday, stone dead



I can't help but wish that I was Virgo, intact oh

I just wouldn't care 'cos I just wouldn't know

So don't say in this that you're on your own

You founded the worst of these fears, my dear

You founded the worst of these fears



Life is the result of the struggle between dynamic opposites

Form and chaos, substance and oblivion, light and dark

And all the infinite variations of ying and yang

When the pendulum swings in favor of one

It eventually swings back in favor of it's opposite

And thus the balance of the universe is maintained