You are the answer, you never talk
You have no question, you are a thought
You are the answer, you're shaped and emblazed
Through the holes in my cover, [you're] something I made
You are the answer, my truthful response
My final saying when everyone's gone
You're my illusion, my pattern of wrong
[A] hollow idol [on the] tip of my tongue
You're my disgrace and my self-made war
And I don't want to remember faith anymore
[I'm] wasting myself in the name of a fake
You were made for me by mistake
Oh wash away
Oh wash away
You had nothing to say
You were made for me by mistake
I had nothing before, then I had you
I was denying, now I refuse
[I've] never been young, you'll never grow old
My life's in my words [and my] hands they are cold
[I] never made sense but now I disturb
And I'm bashing my goods against the door of the world
Oh wash away
Oh wash away
You had nothing to say
You were made for me by mistake