Access my mind,

Humour me, you act so precious,

You speak out of season,

You make your flag your only reason.

I don't know if you changed since then,

But I know your tricks, I think you're still sick,

Would I be no more than you,

If I tear your signs off and make your boots soft?

Exit your ways,

Essentialise all your memories,

Pick up your cross

Keep your fields green, keep your daydreams

I don't know if you changed since then,

But I know your tricks, I think you're still sick,

Would I be no more than you,

If I tear your signs off and make your boots soft?