When I tear letters and poems
Written for the ones who pay regard
To my tears that I shatter the law
Issued by the voice of a broken jaw
As I heard laughter and lies
Made up to conceal and to affirm
That obvious truth I'm ready to know
When I seal a part of my mind
Opened for the one who pays regard
To the cries that cover my fear
Aroused to conceal and to affirm
That aching truth I'm ready to know
I'm living with the wrong signs
Living on the run
I'm living on the wrong side
The side of the wrong